It has been long I left Cyprus, and those white feathered wings

            that Pegasus gifted me while playing around cynara or lilacs

                  in those early dawns..


For some time I borrowed seagulls’ wings

           Or how could I see the ports

                   Or taste the salt and pepper..


These days butterflies fill my nascent wings with colors

Pegasus I promised you my own wings

          Now I am ready to fly

Spread wide your mighty wings white to reach mount Olympus

             And let my soul-sister know

                  I am coming back



2 Responses to “Aphrodite”

  1. Hi somali
    Nice picture and poetry.


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