With pink dust sand, Greek beaches gleam

With pink dust sand, Greek beaches gleam,
for all who walk upon their path,
in sunlight brighter than a stream,

as if they're walking through a dream,
their eyes half-blind with sunlight's wrath.
With pink dust sand, Greek beaches gleam,

with cloud puffs floating, butter cream,
across a blue sky ocean bath.
In sunlight brighter than a stream,

their path, a colored sunlight beam,
that cuts across a scarlet swath,
with pink dust sand, Greek beaches gleam.

An endless sea, horizon seems
the keeper of forever's path,
in sunlight brighter than a stream.

The tourist walks, his mind careens,
no logic here, no structured math,
with pink dust sand, Greek beaches gleam,
in sunlight brighter than a stream

(C)2008, Christos Rigakos