I sit here at my screen
Thinking of words to write
And I stop for a moment,
On looking up
I see them both,
Both of the ladies in my life
That lead me to write,
To write many words,
Both of these Muses speak to me.
Calliope looks down
Straight into my mind,
And words are formed
Which are passed onto the page.
Joyce looks down on me,
Her smile bring such joy
And looks straight into my heart
Where love abounds,
Abounds so strongly between us,
But that love of ours is shared,
Shared with all as we send out our love,
Our love for all as it flies,
Flies from us to you all.
Those two ladies are always there
Making my life so full,
So full of love,
Of love, honour and respect,
Respect for ALL.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 22nd, 2021 01:16
- Comment from author about the poem: Where I write most of my poems I can look up and see both Joyce and Calliope looking down on me.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments7
Love, honour and respect. What greater aspects of one's personality could there be. You freely demonstrate these in your poetry here on mps day by day.
Thank you d a, much appreciated.
Andy
Good write Gold.
Did you ever meet Cal? I think we both did!
Thank you Orchi.
Of course I met her, I took a photograph of her which is now hanging on my wall.
Andy
Wonderful dedication…those two ladies are always there…it’s beautiful.
They surely are spilleronsheet, thank you, much appreciated.
Andy
Amen!
simply beautiful, dear Poet
Most kind Mek, thank you.
Andy
Great write Andy.
Most kind John, thank you.
Andy
A fine tribute worthy of so fine ladies. 😉
Thank you AP.
Andy
indeed...
a most beautiful write;
Thank you, much appreciated.
Andy
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