come dance with me
we don’t need moonlight
or orchestras
untie your hair and let
down your inhibitions
take off your soft shoes
tap your toes on the
ancient earth
come sing with me
with no conductor we
will howl until our notes
float away in harmony
an opus to the muses
———-
rhymeswithbug 
I’m sure you muse loved this!
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Ah, I hope so 😉
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Howling, huh? You must have overheard my attempts at singing. 😉
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Ha!
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O think of wolves howling to the moon…hmm the call of the wild:)
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beautiful!
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thank you 🙂
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What a lovely invitation in poetic form, a perfect response to the prompt. My favorite line is the last one, connecting right back to the muse.
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thanks so much and thanks for stopping by
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