The muse sometimes vanishes
With its return indefinite.
Meditation on the purity
Of the blank page is not
Without its rewards.
Peace follows solitude
The muse sometimes vanishes
With its return indefinite.
Meditation on the purity
Of the blank page is not
Without its rewards.
The hermit does not seek the cave.
The cave seeks the hermit
And brings with it… Nothing.
Am I ready to accept
The empty cave?
Perhaps… In time.