Inspired while reviewing is all of this.
Mindful review; then, my forehead is kissed.
A peck from her & I’m off to the races.
Reciting last thought; the work’s first paces.
Hurrying to get it down on the page.
Its successful recording sets the stage.
A trance of both know-how & whit descends.
Pushing each stanza to an unknown end.
The finish suddenly coming up fast.
Spell breaks as the muse releases her grasp.
Most would be shaken by this interlude.
I look at my page & just…gratitude.
L.B.Stowe 