Calliope looks down on me
Adding words to my mind,
Letting the words flow on the page
Like a smooth river of time,
Initiating ideas of love and joy.
Opening my thoughts to be written,
Presenting these new words
Every day of my life.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 22nd, 2025 02:23
- Comment from author about the poem: I have a picture of Calliope's statue hanging on the wall of the room in which I write.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Good write Gold. Did we meet Cal in person?!
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