''O Muse Divine,'' a Triolet (1st draft)O Muse divine! how rare you are:
how sought after you'd always be;
how I searched long and very far,
O Muse divine,—how rare you are!
If you were like a precious star
that burned so bright for such as me,
O Muse divine (how rare you are):
how sought after you'd always be!
Poetry by Ngoc Nguyen
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Written on 2020-07-16 at 03:41
Tags Muse  Poem  Triolet
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