Katerina Katsiri


The Kings of the Seas

Freedom is between their wings

They hug the blueness of the skies

and listen to the wild songs of the cold winds

Freedom means a short flight of them
dancing with the mad wind
watching the white-crested waves below

The kings of the seas
fly as lonely as the rocks
they don't need anything
more than a fresh fish,
gulls of the blue seas!

          Fide Korkmazer Erken

Gulls and Love

It opened its wings

as if hugging the skies

It was love felt between its wings

the only word covering the universe

          Fide Korkmazer Erken