“POLIS OF CONSTANTINE”
The mind is enchanted by the impressions
They fight heroically, almost magically
Europe and Asia
The face of the Marbled King
plunges into the ether
Thought stops on why
memories have been altered
Oh! How to Stand Hagia – Sophia
to mourn your children
They raised mounds, covered with plaster
Our hope, as a sweet breath
Make the hidden desire become a pigeon
to convey the brilliant news that we will become
golden troopers …
Sofia Skleida
Writer,
Athens , Greece
