The Womb of the Sea
(To Thomas Dylan)
You gaze at the sea
For centuries now
the womb of strange words and verses
She raised you
She's the one who made you travel
serene and wild
She rocked you to sleep with her lullaby
Mesmerizing the elements of nature
And you all the sea
You became rain and you enchanted her
How could you with your little drops
wound her pride
You were the farmer who tamed the field
releasing hidden voices
and the seeds of memory
You became the river
who loved the road and the clouds
And now you return to the womb of the sea
transparent and beloved
Chrissa Mastrorodimou, Greece
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Mastorodimou Chrissa is working as a teacher at primary school. MSc: 1. Literature and language. 2. Special Education. She is writing articles at several literature magazines and has published two anthologies of poetry and one novel. She lives to the town Larissa of Greece.
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