Τετάρτη, 31 Μαρτίου 2021

The wings of innocence.

 Wear the whole universe,

The wings of innocence.

Hang a sunbeam,

Petrachilia plumista.

In a sea of happiness

Two Angels are swimming.

In the spring the eyelids,

Honey in the heart.

Love butterflies,

In the gaze of worship.

New world is rising.

Sweet sacrifice wind.

Ballerinas swirl,

They plow an airy track.

The images are fluttering.

In meadows of prosperity.

Partridges frame me,

Seagulls on the beach.

Their wings are palpable,

Stars shine in the hair.

Δευτέρα, 29 Μαρτίου 2021

Once

 We both wrote in an old notebook

we had nothing but love

as I knew you, as you were

this is how time passes

everything stays there


Now I'm alone, I'm not with you

we lost, we melted, we did not see them with our own eyes

I looked in the drawer I looked everywhere

I finally found the notebook under the guitar

I finally found the notebook under the guitar


How desperate

I miss you so much

my tears are dripping on the words you wrote

Remember that the penitent does not return with anything

Not even the troubled soul makes a sound


Where are they these days?

they can not return

which are these most beautiful eyes in the world

that time does not return

no he never returns

everything I have today without you has no value

everything I have today without you has no value


Now I'm alone, I'm not with you

we lost, we melted, we did not see them with our own eyes

the years go by and never return

we are together we are not like before

Παρασκευή, 15 Μαΐου 2020

My whole life

 My wishes are gone,

in possession of the weights.

My whole life ,

tangled tangle.

I found the thread of patience.

I swim in a wild wave.

I experience the scaffolding of the fight.

I get caught by a board,

with a compass of hope.

My days are bucket eroded,

many times the bottom is broken.

My gaze on the vast

and my wounds silent.

I struggled to build a roof,

to fasten two tiles.

To rest in a shell.

rowing with fate.

To catch the first flight,

the threshold of dignity.

I threw away narrow shoes.

I alleviated hunger and cold,

our future life.

My demands are sparing

I was not looking for shine, luxury,

a key to the soul.

I hung a rag on the door,

to clear the mind.

Lightning rod in disasters,

to have the barns full of crops.

A table with plenty of laughter.

my children to have a future

In the spring the foliage

to sing sweet strings!

Πέμπτη, 9 Απριλίου 2020

Somewhere, on a forgotten beach ...

 The seasons passed one by one

And again in the summer,

What about her ...

The same unstoppable trees

Identical day under the same sun,

Night stars in the same sky ...

At the gates of this season I recognize you,

Wrapped in stress tests, I was worried

And I do not know how I built this summer in my mind

Together with you

Somewhere, on a forgotten beach ...

But summer and beach sand

It poured silently through my fingers without haste

Something inside me broke in the evenings

Full of dialogue of lovers

And with my monologue ...

Παρασκευή, 3 Ιανουαρίου 2020

Under the rain

 Under the rain,

A wish to be forgotten by memories ...

A rotten sheet under the shoes,

A commodity wakes me up ...

Under the rain,

Your picture shows me

With wet hair,

Dripping nostalgia on the lips

Of lifeless love during this great winter.