The poets’ heart-Who let you go you my heart
Where have you been, where are you mourning?
The heroes of your dreams have kept you
hostage from them all
And now you are running your savior to find
Who scared you my heart
Where have you been, where are you mourning?
You are in that garden lost alone still
And no one knows if you shall meet
The girl with the golden festive hair
Who upon meeting you
the sweet secret will reveal
The boat of the return if you shall board
So that you stop longing The Pireaus port just from abroad
-Maria Garozi
Giano East Village
October 13,2009
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