A Visit from the Muse
As I waited, hopefully, for inspiration to strike…
Published in
Jan 13, 2021
Her presence swept through as a warm zephyr, pervading everything.
I sensed immense strength and was awed by her beauty, even as she remained ethereally, divinely intangible.
“Sit down and begin,” her lambent voice entreated.
A calm settled within. Ideas percolated. I was thankful I had left the door open.
Thank you for reading.
This story was inspired by the Weekly Pentina Prompt: The Open Door. Thanks to Bill Adler Editor.
