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Those Which Inspire

Images arrive, carried on colors and patterns
not of this world, nor any other I've known:
demons Hell-forged, angels Heaven-sent  
word-entwined emotions, dancing snowflakes

My incessant need builds into a constant ache  
evolves rapidly, devouring my focus;
I submit, captive conduit, willing and passive  

They’re accompanied by angelic chorus
desiring benevolence if I am fortunate
Should They prove bloody, merciless  
my soul is shredded, consumed by darkness  

Either way, I am Their patient without anesthesia:  
Their voice, devoted slave, pliant recipient-  
Without Them, nothing is worth the price of life
Author's Note
COMPETITION PIECE: 'What Your Poetry Evokes Within You'. Inspiration. Muse. Catalyst. Whatever you call it, It is what drives the creation. I attempt to explain Them.
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