A new life at 67.Can a woman start all over again?


Hera is calling, and we will return,

Bound with her twine, long faded by Aegean light.

Where blue meets blue she stands and beckons us home.

Two kindred souls,

Mortals yearning for her ethereal world.

Not daunted by passing time

In foreign lands both grey and cold .

The echo of her laughter is heard by fools.


Comments on: "Hera" (2)

  1. Not bad for a greenhorn, not bad at all…… 😉
    Seriously, me likes very much.
    Well done……
    Hope your offspring is as talented 🙂

  2. Thankyou. I think they are.

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