My Vision Looks For Thee! Poem by Deb Panda

Oh muse!
My vision looks for thee; blessings-
In this frail worldly crowds, gatherings-
for this heart finds its utterances-
before mine, visit with these holiest offerings!

Oh Muse!
They say it strange, ask-
where is the land that reflects,
You come with these omnipresent chants-
before my song finds its voice, meets!

Oh Muse!
To my Surprise! I find nothing-
Empty with these empty pockets, all corners,
And my heart fills with joy unspeakable!
For you reflect, before my heart utters!

Brave! for you taught me to smile-
When I loose my words! before the eternal bliss,
You taught me to write and grin;
To find those words before they are Born!