ΠΑΛΕΟΚΏΣΜΟΣ – Paleokosmos

Sparkling through the crystal-receiver, distant laughter. Shimmering in water droplets, in light-rays, rebounding brilliance, luminescence. Rattling keys of the machine encoding and decoding old poems of the fog on the hill under the ash trees drooping. Going the way of the Ancients – a fresh World blooms awhile before the stars go out-

& a new sun rises…..