Graced by Quiet

How would I describe it..

When I am graced by quiet

Followed by the feeling

Of my muse herself singing

Not in song

But in rhyme

Music is a different design

I don’t produce it inside my mind

So instead

I decide

When a wave does come

To enjoy the ride

Until I’m done

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