I never get tired of angles...

 ...of light, colours and shades on village walks

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I need light on a day like this...

 ...and it was like a message of some kind,

with a serenity that did not need words,

and this island never stops singing...

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Hibernation...

 ... time by the sea...

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Outside of turmoil...

...there is always a polarity

of total tranquility,

and today is overwhelmingly so...

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Peace in calamity...

In all the daily drama of tragedy, 

there is also light and peace in the village of Molivos,

where all the locals are crouching in uncertainty...

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Where to sit and where to go...

...sometimes I feel at random with myself,

sort of wondering which chair to choose,

looking for perspective on where I am,

finding breathing space at Mersiniótisa monastery,

where time seems to take a break ...

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Dusk, night watch and au revoir...

...it is all a bit emotional,

when seeing the last light of the day leave,

but feeling protected in the night

by The Guard of the Night,

and really deep sadness, 

when somebody close has to leave,

while the sun rises over the sea...

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