Emmanuel George Cefai
Your Trophies - Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Hold me among your trophies
The wind blows from the west
Yesterday that the wind from the
East it blew.
I see turquoise the waves of the
The creaking bastions
In the night they were whispering
Bastion to bastion:
The gardens of Valletta dream
Continue from the night
And too wise
To leave Sub-Conscious.
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