Wings - Φτερά Poem by Kostas Lagos
Wings - Φτερά
Wings flapping
through the night
The chariot of death
is racing
Prepare your souls
for the harvester
is here
No plan,
no discrimination
Enter the nightmare!
Φτερουγίσματα
μέσα στη νύχτα
Το άρμα του θανάτου
ταχύτατο
Προετοιμάστε τις ψυχές σας
γιατί ο θεριστής
είναι εδώ
Χωρίς σχέδιο,
χωρίς διάκριση
'Ιδού ο εφιάλτης!
So true! A good reminder for people to be ready, for we know not the hour. Believers remain safe and at peace. TFS
Reminds me COVID 19 storm and fear.......No plan, no discrimination, enter the nightmare....so well said...
EXCELLENT! Superb imagery. A reader can feel the greatest fear poking in his very soul. Brilliantly penned. Onto my Poem List.
Wonderful conceptualisation....brilliantly expressed.....10++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/17/2024 5:40:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great write