You'Re Visitor: Alexis Karpouzos
When the birds
take back their language,
when the trees
unloose
their tenderly hands from around you,
when the air doesn't breathe
and the fish are crying,
when the seas are tearing
and the flowers whisper:
No, you own nothing,
then remember:
You're visitor, honoring the hospitality
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