“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet” Napoleon Bonaparte “But if it’s done really properly, with softness, gold and love, then it is a throne!” Gun Roswell
Seated in Cyprus
A single seat? Or one designed for two? In this heat Who could want to be glued To someone else’s skin With clothes this thin
“Travel the world to the ancient past, to meet up with some interesting characters” Gun Roswell
The Charioteer of Delphi
The boy with a chariot With a look so serious Horses as beasts of burden He may be a rich man’s servant But driving with fervency Loving his chariot passionately
“When the working days get to be too much, it is time for some travel, well, at least virtual travel” Gun Roswell
Travel Time (virtually so)
The old snap shots of the days spent in the sun When time stalled and we all had so much fun The memories might be bigger and much brighter Than the actual time spent days poolside none the wiser Of things yet to follow in our near future Where not only the body but also the mind, needed a few sutures Despite the four walls us having confined Deep down in the minds, travelling far behind this daily grind Taking the moments to lift the torments And dwelling in those fun times where all was till fine Might seem frivolous to some, but pardon the pun There so much the imagination can do If you only believe and then choose yourself in the memory to loose And to set aside all the bad feelings in this times and try to find That this type of travel the virtual kind, can be almost as much fun As the real thing, almost, as it is only there, in your own mind
“There really is nothing more fabulous on a Mundane Monday, than a nicely set dinner, with some mood giving candlelight” Gun Roswell
Candlelight and Dinner
Even, if it may not be that special of a day, which comes at the end of the week, a Sunday Still, dinner, in quite good company, great food and add to that , some candles shining the light It can be most certainly, the very completely unexpected highlight Of this odd day, which is, today, a very plain and totally mundane, Monday
Greeks that are really drunk aren’t “wasted”…they are “pie” (πἰτα)
The Sunset
Time to calm down and watch the sunset beyond the horizon.
The sun is finally setting It is the time of forgetting Settling in for the night No time for fright or flight Gently lulling to sleep Into the thoughts deep Before waking to a new day Ready for come what ever may