Η Άνοιξη (ee-AH-neek-see: the spring, the opening)

The Greeks have always spoken simple truth,The opening, the spring, rebirth is now.New life—the dead turned under by the plow,Longer days arise as sunlit proof. But after so much pain, how to return? A raw world that we now scarcely know,How and who are we—and how to grow?Divided as the tribal hatreds burn.  We all build …

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