S.O.S Save Our Souls
Close to the fiords in Norway,
from the port of Bergen
not too far away.
«Skippeeeer... send the S.O.S»
....a sailor is screaming.
Really happening ?
or am I dreaming ?
Thick smoke
covered the ship all over...
Fortunately
a dream and now it’s over....
This nightmare continues
for many years to come,
even though I’m awake,
this memory leaves me numb.
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* Extract from "The Broken Mooring Line", an experiential poetic work
by Odysseus Heavilayias. / page c12-13/ e-mail: od.heavilayias@yahoo.com /
Language adjustments and text adaptation Kellene G Safis,
Digital adaptation and text editing Cathy Rapakoulia Mataraga
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