Their fear of fear and frenzy, their fear of possession,
Of belonging to another, or to others, or to God.
The only wisdom we can hope to acquire
Is the wisdom of humility: humility is endless.
The houses are all gone under the sea.
The dancers are all gone under the hill.
About 1 o’clock we docked
The crew telling Emmanuelle
They would return with lunch
Endive crispy calamari and Roditis
Anchored off Salamis in the sun
With a slight breeze when we were young
Emmanuelle meaning
God, She, is with us
Καιρός του ποίησις
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