Within the mind
nine muses reside
Over and over they emerge
I am not certain
of their source
Though the best ideas
are common property
Have you finished?
Are you done?
Nice thought I thought
Though certainly
Not enough
To base anything off
Tenses changed and
I could not
Remember the time
Space fell silent
As moments passed
And my mind wandered.
So… is it over?
Or is this only
The beginning…
Is this your limit?
Or will you continue again…
When does it end?
It doesn’t end…
The timbre is different
Yet tonally familiar
However this time
Something posits this demand
Within myself…
Dylan's Domain 