To manage to give out a sentence in prose or in verse without grammatical inconsistencies appears to be quite a difficult assignment for most of us..
But this is just the first step in a long jouney into the world of muses..
When the mind, ideas and the words are in sync, something, some cute product-we cannot be sure whether it is prose or verse or music- just erupts from the heart.. we know what blossoms out is sublime, we know we are not either the masters of that spontaneous cascade and we know we are not our own masters at that blessed moment.
Although the sublime string of words would appear to emanate from our mind or heart which is drunk in the ecstasy of creativity and may be it is finding its path out through our fingers dancing gracefully on the keyboard, we somehow reallize that the fragrance of muses has some unseen and unknown origin.. call it Divine, call it inspired....
The Divine inspiration when it resonates with human mind produces beauty,sublime beauty..