Morning Route Poem by Kostas Lagos
Morning Route
6: 15 in the morning
not a sun beam yet
In the bus;
I fell asleep
in its sweet warmth
I lost my stop
my destination
My soul screams
"Long time ago
you lost it, fool"
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5/4/2024 1:09:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
a great poem! a beautiful piece of misticism in a few words but poetic. asleep in a bus is like the lap of the mother. b beautiful depiction!
Thank you Jagdish!