Calliope
by

Pamela A. Lamppa

Hot steam pouring music across the stage of lamp-lit longing. Whistle seeping across rivers lonesome for a peaceful heart. Lilt trickling aimlessly across a brook of running inspiration. Sweet musical rhyme gracing the scribes soft parchment. Keys convincing magic to warm a silent moment with heart song pure. Pipes gently blowing warm sadness across the end of time.

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