“The masters of the Mediterranean are fellaheen today” James Joyce, Ulysses On watch –In a long slow timeless washReflux of freighted watersSlim frigates ride –Grey grace the warping waves bestrideAnd fall and rise again like GreeksUpreared on dolphins(That classic life still breathingLike a soul trapped in a ribcage.) Our SeaFloats palaces and palm trees –Towns sick with age,… Continue reading →