I really think it’s true

That finding the Muse

Unlocks a room

Where magic brews.

Once she’s free–

Like a genie from a bottle–

Dreams rush in

And reality is mottled.

Whatcha gonna do

Now that she’s out?

The Muse will have her way,

About that, no doubt.

Get ready. Take your seat.

This rocket’s gonna fly

Across 8 dimensions

Into your third eye.

The Muse, she has a gift,

A present for you…

Let her in your life now; 

Enchantment will ensue.

Shown in the photo is a piece of art I made inspired by the Muse.  She actually came to me in a dream this month (May 2016) (a nighttime, sleep dream)–looking just like this.  The scene included red velvet curtains, a bright green striped backdrop, and a really cute clown muse dressed as she is here and holding a polka-dotted box of RAINBOWS.  I ended up waking up after the dream, probably because it was so pleasant and fun.  I almost immediately set out to make a piece of art inspired by the vision.  I started with this bead piece because I love beading, but I hope to follow it with a painting.  Like the poem (which I wrote three years before I had the dream) says, she indeed does have a gift!!  Hello Muse! And thank you!!