Spring Do you know where Springlives in Cyprus?It comes and goes.It’s all so idiosyncratic,a naughty monkeyescaped from the zoo.One morning it is therein the sunshine,floating like a seal,the next moment, itis a white horse ridingthe wavesin the Mediterranean,an hour later,it disappearsamong the turbulent waves,hiding from the winter cold.And then it comesback to embrace us again,a … Continue reading Poetry