16 Jul

In the lap of east

Jan Boeckhorst - Apollo en de Python

New Apollo born


the slavery bonds of dark Night

Oppressed hopes

unfurled petals of it’s buds in to flowers

by shuddering the capsulated hard mist 

Wings of Freedom

 soared high in the great blue sky

by breaking the walls of imprisoned barracks

Fresh breathes

whistled  new tunes of freedom songs

soaking in the shower of golden rays of  Apollo

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