In Rhodes Again In midday, an ancient breeze across the Byzantine Sea Enters my bedroom And soothes my burning skin. Mother was right. To be buried by the sea wind Keeps spirits involved with life. Th… more →
Best PoemBest Poem wrote 2 years ago: In Rhodes Again In midday, an ancient breeze across the Byzantine Sea Enters my bedroom And soothes … more →
Best Poem wrote 2 years ago: Greece I enter roofless houses In the ancient city by the sea, Follow steps of the dea … more →