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Clouds in Toronto
Calliope picked her long-legged way through the knee-deep fluff--one step down, then another, then an eddy back into the brightness. Hanging from a plume out over the insubstantial landscape, one finger pinched in her book, she wondered: What can be done here, if this is the best they have for summer? No shimmering cliffs blazed by the Aegean sun? No sea foam upon which Neptune could ride? Instead bleak towers sprung up from dark, dense woods lapped by an insipid lake.
Ah, but that could be a poet there, on that balcony, or could become one. Blindness could help here.
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(In The Lively Art of Writing, Lucile Vaughan Payne says that if you have to explain a literary allusion, you've lost it. So I won't explain. :-) )
17 comments:
I loved 'picked her long-legged way'. I have to admit that I went and looked up Calliope, but once I did, all became clear (or at least, less cloudy).
Didn't get it completely at first... now i do, very nicely done and i learnt a new word too :). Mine is here
http://boomiebol.wordpress.com/2012/08/30/where-are-you-friday-fictioneers-831/
the bite of the mythology bug! Beautifully written. I find your last line so true..
Thanks for the opportunity to learn something new. I was familiar with the name but needed to google for complete understanding. A well-crafted piece from an original viewpoint.
"Blindness could help here." Do hope Calliope doesn't visit all poets--
Thanks, friends!
Lovely use of words, Cindy, and a unique point of view and story. Having been in Greece, I could completely understand her lack of enthusiasm for cloudy Toronto. However, she should come back on a good day. Toronto's a lively place! :-)
I have to admit, I had to go read up on Calliope. Well done.
Turnip, I had to look her up, too! In fact, I had a vague kind of notion of something muse-like, mythical, and the name Calliope came to mind, probably because she's one of a series of paintings we love at the Cleveland Museum of Art. Here's a link to her portrait, first, and then to her in context of the other paintings:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/sphericalbull/6161122314/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/sphericalbull/5544657743/
My husband took these photos--he does great work!
But don't feel bad--I had only vague associations and relied on Wikipedia to fill out the story. :-)
I'm sure Toronto's great, Janet, but I expect they get a lot of our kind of weather, too. :-)
Fun piece. Count me among those not up on her mythology. Had to look up Calliope. You made me learn something. Thanks.
Rochelle
http://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/2012/08/31/writers-catharsis/
Dear Cindy,
The last line was brilliant. Whole story very good. This one bears reading again, for your choice of words was intriguing. Nicely done. (And I learned about Calliope. Thanks.)
Aloha,
Doug
http://ironwoodwind.wordpress.com/2012/08/31/satisfaction-brought-them-back/
A fine take on the prompt. I learnt a new word. Thanks! Mine is here: http://readinpleasure.wordpress.com/2012/08/31/friday-fictioneers-harmattan-rain/
Oh dear, poor Toronto. Although I guess by comparison to heaven, most places are going to look a little dull.
I love the conclusion she reaches about poetry and blindness. Great ending!
I'm over here - http://elmowrites.wordpress.com/2012/08/31/friday-fiction-white-pegasi/
Thanks, new commenters, for your generosity in stopping by to read and to post. I really appreciate it.
At least two have mentioned learning a new word, and I wonder which one it is -- calliope, eddy, insipid?
Great read, thank you. I think this one will stay with me.
Creative and well written. I like the line, "bleak towers sprung up from dark, dense woods lapped by an insipid lake."
http://ebooksscifi.wordpress.com/2012/08/31/fallout-copyright-2012-ilyan-kei-lavanway/
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