In the refugees' camps ...Antonia Tsitsi

In the refugees' camps
Dedritus of gardens.
In the tents that flooded
Of silence and pain
The smell of flowers
Lost in abscence
Of respect and Love.

White small flowers that withered
In the maelstrom of the ruins.
Because of greed and fundamentalism.
But thou O Men what a parody
Argue for Justice and Peace.
But how, in the crimson fields...
A.M.T.