A LUCID DREAM OF SALT
When I woke up from the dream I felt a weird serenity I suddenly shivered and my hands were shaking Remembering that a few minutes before I was lying in the Ocean's breast I was wondering alone under my bed sheet Thinking it was no dream But I was swimming like a real fish Beneath the rough sea and the ships At pitch-black midnight I fled my house On my pyjama dress still, barefoot Running in alleys and paths Huffing and puffing, not to be seen And I reach the sea shore There everything is quiet and I- Silently undress myself And I was swimming under the waves Naked - until the break of dawn And alone I was trying to Knit a Poem Full of mermaid colours and Ocean Water ***** Όταν ξύπνησα από το όνειρο Ένιωσα μια περίεργη γαλήνη Ξάφνου σκιάχτηκα, τα χέρια μου τρέμανε Στη θύμηση ότι πριν λίγα λεπτά Βρισκόμουν στην αγκαλιά του Ωκεανού Συλλογιζόμουν μονάχη κάτω από το σεντόνι Νομίζοντας ότι δεν είναι ό...