It is poetry of the purest; it is a beast of ephemeral intensity; is the most loving look of this place without doors and walls. Below, I dedicate poetic verses from these web paths to you. It's you, the MUSE OF THE AXE! "Spells you brightest, most precious and precise Nereid in Mediterranean salt. Pathos poured into the hearts of the alloys - and lyres, and sounds, and logos, and allegories... Light of Salamis!" (RP)