Yesterday we held high
each crafted detail
eye their brilliant beauty
mid-day lunch served
a study in choreography
a ripping yarn
so to speak
in tounges
bacchanalli
before the way-way back
a celebration
imagined simpler
under figs and shade
chairs made on-the-spot
just in case you venture in
that day music played
art invented new ways too
opening jars of dolmades
choice of bowls insisting
just one more
nostalgia nay
was not then
an intended thing
yesterday's aires blew
secret ways
image: Eloura's long lunch.. - watercolour, pencil on paper / JMS
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