Catch the Muse

Catch the muse, catch the light.  Open up and see the sky, the purple messengers in the clouds.  Sparks of affection in the sun's rays.
Alone, so many are alone - man seeks control but it isn't his domain.  Soon things will change. An anger builds beyond the sky at what they see as human interference in the plan so far - who dares, not they.
A wave so strong will sweep away the evil of this earth but not for all, there will be many who prevail.  And so go forth.  Be sure their masks will slip, they cannot hide.