Thro‘ life’s looking glass

Time has elapsed

In rhythm’s of ups and


To the waves of an Aeolian

Breeze at times heavy felt

Leaving behind awakening


Below the fortune of the

Great Wheel of the heavens

The story of life

A sand corn in the southernmost

African desert

Glistening light from dusky


Setting out as freshman captain

The beauty of exotic seas

Left behind

Stranded at the shores of

Greek Isles

Dreams to be buried at the

Arcadian Heights.

The power of thoughts

Lead a life on their own

Love’s ultimate power

Remains always the spirit’s

Reviving fount.




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