You know the place: then
Leave Crete and come to us
waiting where the grove is
pleasantest, by precincts
...
Read full text
This poem seems to match up with Lorie Lee's 'Home From Abroad', something that I accidently stummbled across.
Well we all wish to dwell in peace and harmony and the place we all look for is not outside it is within us. Great imagery and nice poem.