He will forever be her muse
Whether the glimpse of his armor caught her eye
Or her bewildered mind whisked where the stars have not yet dared to shine
He was the one who kept her heart safe and warm inside
Even though she enjoyed the company of daunting shadows in the night
The memory of him like an everlasting fragrance
A recollection of what once was and is
Every word she writes shines incandescently with not an ounce of remorse
Her heart spilled with defiance, a rebellious tone against her troubled mind
The muse smiles triumphantly as the storm builds delightfully of a returning burning light
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