Flowers of the rock before the green seawith veins that reminded me of other lovesgleaming in the slow drizzleflowers of the rock, facesthat came when none spoke and spoke to methat they let me touch them after the silenceamong pine trees, oleanders and plane trees. https://draft2digital.com/book/3562890 https://www.amazon.com/dp/B096TTS37J
George Seferis – Collected Poems
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