Thinks & Inks

My Muse

It blasts from my earbuds,

Enveloping me 

As I move my limbs in one fluid 

Motion. 

My arms extending, 

Back arching,

My feet knowing the steps even before I 

Move. 

I don’t think,

It just becomes a part of me,

Somehow my body already knows the 

Movements. 

It has always been there for me, 

It is my escape, my sanctuary, my outlet, 

Music is my 

Muse.