The sailors of Cinque Terre, five fishing villages on the Italian Riviera coastline, could locate their homes from the sea by their distinctive colors.
To the Sailors of Cinque Terre
Stacks of houses hold fast
to rocks which fall straight
into the sea.
From your boat,
your eyes move across their graying silhouettes,
which darken, moment by moment,
at dusk.
Until, just as the sun is setting,
a final shaft of light
brings the mountain to pastel life.
Terra cotta, saffron, pistachio and pink
call.
And your eyes fix on the color of your heart
as you steer for home.
Even in the moonlight,
color is your lodestar.
Terra cotta, saffron, pistachio and pink
sing, like a sirens,
beckoning you home.
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Thank you for enriching my days with your words.
July 11, 2018 at 5:15 amYou are So welcome, Barb!
July 16, 2018 at 6:07 pm