Darkness. All hidden. My eyes wait for the moon to fall, to hurl all my dreams into the sun and make visible once again my true inheritance. I spread my wings from another and greater night. They shiver, yet cannot manage to flutter. Behind me I hear the waves of the Aegean. My heart synchronized to its rhythms. A sudden urge to slip into its salty freshness. Will you join me where the sun spreads its mauve canvass across the horizon, will you join me from the night from which we emerged?