My slumbering muse

Morning seeps through cracks 
in my slumbering muse, 
awash in surging tides of 
renewed Hope! 
Memories are beached 
as daydreams arrive 
on tides of refreshed Imagination! 
Logical streams float 
beneath currents of Images. 
Slivers of Reason 
float down river 
past casting pools of Ideas!
Splashes of Wit 
slap and dash over all 
as the day’s battle plans unfold. 
And other stupendous stuff like that!
HL 2009