Someday I will travel to distant Corfu
And see for myself the house that has no walls
only light and shadow inexplicably dancing
in planes here and there so as to suggest that maybe once
there were walls or one day there might be
but today if you are waltzing by the shore
what you will find are curtains fluttering
in a salty breeze and you will pass through them
as in a dream into that cool room where you will float away
on wine-blue clouds into a Mediterranean sky.
