Muse
An artist and his muse
a flower wilted
before it blooms
and yet still he insisted
for her to dance
whilst he sang
a sickly romance
poison he created
that left her in a trance
for a knight she waited
for nights she waited
yet the artist's crafts
left her belated
so she danced
and danced
and the artist painted
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