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Calliope
A full moon is shining, tethered and swinging I'm holding a ticket. Bells seem to be ringing Somehow the landscape, whitewashed in winter is distorting the thicket all buried by glitter Crickets are chanting, as if it were summer tho' snowflakes are dancing, and fall to the ground Softly, they're humming a song I remember A scene so familiar, but reason confounds me In a flurry of color, in a figment, unplanned words that I know, like the back of my hand are whispered by someone whose face I can't see... slurred, but with candor, in faint reverie She points and I see it,... not far in the distance A merry-go-round with no one to ride Calliope music is making me cry The same song is playing, so lovely and frail A tune that I know, but my memory fails I climb on a horse, with a bright gilded mane I am fooled by a mythical fairytale scheme My horse springs alive from it's once wooden throne And off we will ride to the shores of the moon We ride into night, with a storybook notion until dawn's cruel illusion swallows the dream... Where everything perfect, supreme and sublime, is hiding a secret that daylight denies ~ ___________________________________________
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