Katerina Katsiri

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Storm Doors

Doors apart

without a key

ajar

to go in and out like a storm


Immovable cries
in the rocks where you trip


Endless water
below the earth
that blows out to the sea


The thirst is rammed into the rock
the rock into the stone


Aiolos is the king
in the gate of winds
in the most hidden breath
in the storm coming


          Dimitris Palazis