Breathe, Breathe, Greek Breath, The Pines Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Breathe, Breathe, Greek Breath, The Pines
Breathe, breathe, Greek breath, the pines
Are hanging down for they pined
At the parting of the red dusk:
And since they bent their head
They will not rise, no, not even
Night-stars lighting after the other
Will do the trick: they still bend
And further bend as the night deepens in
Even though the winter chill bites not.
Saturday, September 28, 2013
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