Missing



~~~

It is just another day

But it does not feel the same

And now, my greatest fear

That misfortune is to blame

~~~

It started well before the dawn

As I sat down with my coffee

But the words I came to read

Were not there for me to see

~~~

Every day there is a morsel

Of humor or great wit

But five a.m. has gone by

And I cannot seem to find it

~~~

In my world of words

She is but a part

Yet she has always been

How my day would start

~~~

Now I pray that she is well

And I fight off the haunting sorrow

I pray her words will be there again

When I wake to greet tomorrow

~~~



Comments
21 Responses to “Missing”
  1. According to the Bible, even God took a rest! Maybe your muse needs one?

  2. beth says:

    and if it were my guess, i might think she fell asleep while typing, and worry for naught, but such a sweet poem

  3. You are a consummate professional, you don’t need a muse as you have talent, talent which is the result of hard work, of trial and error, investigation and emotional investment. Great work my friend, truly artistic and masterful,
    All the best,
    FBC.

  4. jonicaggiano says:

    I have to agree with Francisco. You wrote this lovely poem about your missing muse. Lovely too. You are so filled with talent my friend. Sending you love, hugs and prayers. ❤️🤗😘🙏 Jonikins

  5. kristianw84 says:

    I hope your wish was granted and you woke up to her words.

  6. petespringerauthor says:

    There is no rhyme or reason why some days the words come easier than others.

  7. Jim Borden says:

    I think I know to whom you are referring 🙂

    that’s what you get for waking up so early 🙂

  8. Marlapaige says:

    This was beautiful

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: