Muse-less

I've lost my creativity
I don't feel much hurt anymore
I've picked  myself up from the floor
But now, what shall I write about now that I am healed
Yes! This Is a big deal
Help me I'm lost
Or please would you kindly give me a start

We all lose our muse
But what comes next once we do
Do we then write  only with imagination
Without that heart felt pain or pleasure
Those aches and bliss
those emotions are the keys to the treasure
Do you pretend and just grin
Or do you find a new muse
Tell me, what shall we do?
Once we've all lost our muse

If one needs a muse
can we question if that writer was ever true??
Do we then call he or she seasonal
Or maybe conditional??
Claim them to be only Great
under the conditions of a muse
Oh pity the fool
a muse is a great tool!

So again, what shall one do
When he/she is no longer without its muse?