Calliope

Emotions take shape

(of poetry),

Conquer bright hues

(and freedom),

Mind reveals a taste

(like that one of)

A cherry splitting

(inside your mouth),

So pouring

(it's sweet soul)

Now your singing comes head

(mysterious)

Among the foliages of this nocturnal wood

(mysterious)

As you rose and heard the noise of life

You loved who glorified it, in a fight, you knew,

With no end

Then nine sisters

The most wise

And noble you slip into

The mind of those who can

Listen

And maybe tell of deeds

That sound among this swarming

You sang so the worth wouldn't melt

Like foam into the sea

But gave light to the new men's way...

Hardly you sing, all imposing

Shadows stand out of past and future heroes,

Ever alive

Across the time and the space