The thoughts are taken from the tales of a playful wave.
In their timidity seem that are touching gently the sand,
but in reality, they’re preferring to get camouflaged in a
unitary sound of the sea’s Rhapsody from a realm which
seems was taken from another fairyland of the cosmos.
Sailors described it as the one with the world of its own
with an astonishingly blue in the summer and deep blue
in winter, increasing till a very unattractive gray-black.
This affected at the beginning sea’s name, being known
Póntos Áxeinos and later, during the age of colonization
to turn in Pontus Euxinus, remaining on this presentation
the preferred one colored by fiction and well preserved
in myths, legends, and poems urging you to melancholy
in heavenly agreements, for the wild mountains weren’t
conquered yet, but only the hopes… wonderfully created,
described and beautified by those who have been touched
by muses to tempt you even more, in the world of fantasy
in the visions of music while their charming intelligence
and their habituations dance with the spirit of the ink…
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

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