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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- Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15, GenXer Shamrocker ☘️
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Comments7
Good write Gold. Did we meet Cal in person?!
Thank you Orchi, yes we did but you started singing and drove her away. LOL
Andy
LOL
Muse of music a lovely write Andy beautifully written. May your day be full of music.
Thank you soren, music is always there in my life.
Andy
Let the music always live on, enjoyed the read
It always will live on Tobani, thank you.
Andy
You are very welcome
This is a wonderful tribute.Beautiful
Most kind David, thank you.
Andy
Oh nice. I have a print of Sakura by a stream hanging from the wall, which is posted up in one of my poems… of late… 🙏🏻🕊
Thank you arqios, I am sure that print brings you beauty.
Andy
Sure does; just like your poems do 🙏🏻🕊️
Your poetry has taken a new turn and I in particular absolutely love it. 🌹
Thank you Teddy, my poetry is always turning Teddy, it is what comes to my mind in that moment.
Andy
Excellent write Andy
Thank you Tony, most kind.
Andy
You're welcome
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