The Unveiling
From under a thick veil was my despair,
my inspiration gone and vanished in the air,
my hopes tied togeter with a spindly string
looking for a muse with uplifting words to bring,
my thoughts overshadowed by vacuity and doubt,
thickening the veil that covered me about,
my artistry in doubt more as the days went by,
slowly draining out and leaving me high and dry,
until I met someone to help me lift up the veil
that shrouded my self-esteem of which I failed,
my faith was restored and my future brightened;
so now I’m a poet full of faith and enlightened.
