The Creative Spirit on a Cold Night

thecreativespiritonacoldnight

Beneath a sea of frozen stars
The village goes to sleep
Save for a few souls still awake
Who dream a bit more deep

Poets write their words so sweet
Musicians craft a melody
Painters look to capture beauty
For all the world to see

The moon hangs overhead
An icy orb of light
To guide the spirit of those
Creating in the night

An artist pays no heed
To the day or time
For once they find a muse
There’s reason to the rhyme.

Copyright © Drew Martin 2018

17 Comments Add yours

  1. khurtack says:

    Love that line ‘Beneath a sea of frozen stars.’

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Asha Seth says:

    How beautiful and I relate word by word. I swear by the word.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Drew Martin says:

      Thank you for the kind words. I thought you might like it.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Asha Seth says:

        Yeah, I did. 🙂

        Liked by 1 person

  3. Asha Seth says:

    Can I reblog on my page??

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Drew Martin says:

      Left you a tweet.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Asha Seth says:

        I followed up on that, Drew. Also, I shared your post on my page. Do checkout when you like.

        Liked by 1 person

  4. Emma// Curlygirlabroad says:

    Beautiful!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. It’s so beautifully penned down!!Glad I stopped by !! 😊

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Drew Martin says:

      I’m glad you did too. Thank you for the kind words.

      Liked by 1 person

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