She accepted from him the role of muse as one who when presented with a possibility, unexpectedly, discovers purpose: as if it had been, should be, and could be no other way.
In her aura, she existed unchanged, indifferent, yet always aware of the place and purpose that she played. She was present and too gave distance, as he went into his mind, withdrawing dreams she could not see but in which she still believed and, after, he shared in composition as it wrote.
As Beatrice to Dante, she served as grounding, guide, and light as he traversed: descending and ascending into rings and echelons of mind-hell and Heavens as he existed in the present, Purgatory, learning, refining, and living better the wrongs of misguided love; returning art and spirit to the virtues of God’s intent.
Revelations of the muse becoming writer’s means to discernment of his own purpose, role, and place in moment of existence within design of eternal Cosmos: a living, cognizant, creating grain of sand until life’s wind’s exhaust and release again into the infinite and Cosmic sea.
In writing, life, signs, and acts, he gave to her his love; and when he wore and worked to spirit’s end, flame exhausted into embers; she restored him full again in giving of the same: offering and opening of aura-soul that, in darkness, revealed again to him transcendence and the miraculous of life and moment.
When he disappeared into his thoughts, lost in writing living real to him in mind, she smiled knowing when returned his passions found by living purpose would be returned in greater energy and gratitudes unto the muse: gifter of dreams and blessings.