At times when senses are dulled by incessant summer,
I search to rediscover my muse's universe in hopes to rekindle
its relentless whispers of dancing rhythms
only to find its elusive game of hide-and-seek while
waiting for cool October mist when thoughts'
cacophonies gently slide into an autumn-crisp mood,
inviting me to again play cascading word-wisps of bliss with
my insouciantly elusive musical muse.
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