limestone sentinel
Europe’s own pillar
of Hercules guarding
the end of the world
with its African twin
Jebel Musa contained
ancient fears in their
wineskins of dark
superstitions where
drunken mythology
dampened discovery
limited reach of the
nautical senses to
emerald edges of
Mediterranean courage
with only mere wisps
of the grandeur that
once was Atlantis
retained by Homeric
Greek minds rich
imaginings fraught
with the legend that
all of existence had
drowned of an instant
instilling the notion
that no man or god
could prevent it from
happening over again
cataclysmic foreboding
imprinting itself on
a culture for whom
constant warfare for
realms of their hemmed
lands and seas held
no tempering terror
no moral inducement
to cultivate peace
after all it proved no
panacea for ancients
sublime in their
perfectly civilized state
From my books Ephemera and Legacies (vol. 2)
As always – striking art, striking language . . . Bravo
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appreciate your thoughtfulness
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As ever, I agree with Peter above. Fabulous use of the English language. It will be interesting how things pan out for Gib after the lunacy of Brexit. Border controls and Spanish workers…I smell a very real pong of discontent brewing.
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the clamor for its repeal sounds to be gaining volume
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The argument that many who voted ‘out’ have died of old age, whereas the majority who voted to remain are from the younger generation (i.e. the ones who will have to live with the mess) is indeed gaining volume. Fingers-crossed.
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Wow. Writing like that is a rare art.
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I appreciate your kind comment
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Incredible language–flows like wine.
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and they do have fine wine in that part of the world
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But of course 🙂
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