Every artist needs his muse...be it a woman, an object in nature, etc.  Beauty can be found everywhere and anywhere, it depends on what you are looking for.  Beauty exists in a voice, a touch, a look and the connection you have with another person.  Beauty is whatever you want it to be...there can even be beauty in destruction.  Beauty gives us freedom to express, and therefore create beauty ourselves.  Beauty is something you cannot define without expressing something else.  Beauty is an appreciation of love,  a necessity of happiness, and the foundation of a relationship.  There, in the moments spent with a lover, or a friend, or a family member, beauty shines its brightest and energizes the soul. Beauty is created with a kiss, a hug, a caressing stroke.  Beauty is an emotion expressed in subtle form.  From the vibrant color of a flower, to the elegant construction of a bridges, to the astounding efficiency of a computer.  Emotion is beauty expressed in physical form.  To love, to hate, to sympathize, to empathize...all are beautiful in that way they are created, and can be beautiful in the was they are expressed - it is all dependent on the artist, the audience, and the medium. 

For me beauty is in music and beauty is in poetry.  My beauty i express with singing, playing, and writing, my beauty i share, my beauty i give to all.  My beautiful gives me courage, the beauty i see makes me strong.  The beauty i enjoy lifts my spirit, my beauty ignites my song.  The beautiful i hold is sweet and caring, the beauty i desire i see when i slumber.  I'd give everything for the beauty i see, i would do anything for the beauty that inspires me.  Beauty is in a woman, in her eyes and in her voice.  Beauty is in her touch, her kiss, in her choice.  Her choice is enigmatic - a puzzle to complex for man.  But her choice is beautiful, her choice is wonderful, her choice brings beauty to this man.

For me beauty is music and beauty is in poetry.  For me beauty is in a woman, for she expresses music and poetry, for she inspires my music and poetry, for she gives me my music and my poetry, for she IS my music and my poetry.  

For me my muse is a woman, my muse is a song, my muse is a poem.

My muse is all of those in one.