A swordsman in black
he rides from the Atlantis
on his pale seahorse
The waves cannot stop him
as he charges on the ships
of the people of the dry land
holding the banner of the oceans
A new day will dawn
the day of revenge, the day of retribution
thousands of years under the surface of the sea
are over at last
from the churning waters
Atlantis will rise once again!
Par excellence! Donovan will love this poem. I was hearing his song in my mind as I read your poem.
Atlantis -rising from the churning waters. brilliant imagery Kostas....10
an imaginative write on Atlantis. As a former scuba diver I have seen couple of sea horses on a shallow dive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An imaginative write well crafted tinged with mystery and adorned with compelling images. Excellent! !