Treasure Island

Lily Ziouva

(Athens, Greece)

W


The day that words stopped
the whole city
nothing but a vast meadow in dark spring
blooming under our steps

Submitted: Friday, January 24, 2014
Edited: Friday, January 24, 2014
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