Majestic
You step in it and dream
of majesty and lofty deeds
and you
paint its inside walls red
and the outside in whitewash
to reflect translucent auras
your musings, ice crystals
you invite friend to share
wisdom, maturity, faith
as the whole world
fits in it while you stick out
since
she embraced the ferryman
on her way across the water
you call it your house though
it is everyone else’s
Manolis 