Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
April 27, 2026

One Hell of a Muse

"...we can free each other from phantom cages..."

One Hell of a Muse

Let us play among the sand
roll around nude in stars
whisper to me my muse
as solar spires send night away
the word said but seldom meant
we can free each other from phantom cages
hands entwined
flesh as one
fly with me -- Oh, muse
let us soar above the sun






Article © Mike Zone. All rights reserved.
Published in the July 6, 2020 issue .
Image(s) are public domain.
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