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Up high, there, on the moon, I sold my soul for a little water. Twelve years of loneliness, Seeking for some return. There is no sun in the shadows Of your magic. Look now at how I slide and fly As I gaze upon your face. Oh, my love, where is your star, To ...

Another day in darkness, Yet another night. A night of return, You came and my soul was healed, You chased out the sadness, the loneliness, And the silence… Even in our coupling, To have a hum remain, A sound bitter, plodding and sad, Reflected in your pale face, Covered in guilt, Searching for another life Within yourself. Yet ...

Study then what has already been written… I walk alone, At night, thoughtful, Without love, without passion, Just another statistic, A citizen of the last rank, Searching for something, For a noteworthy face that In this forgotten path, Is yours! I walk, feeling alone, Thinking I have lost my way, My course, my ideology, Wondering how I still ...

Both of us were exhausted. My sweet companion had fallen into the embrace of Morpheus, the God of sleep and tranquillity. Despite my weariness, my eyes were open, staring into different parts of the room. I felt a great desire to create, to write prose ...

Dreams I never accepted, So infinite, I still reside within. Voices sound all around me, Even in my simplest dreams. I suffocate in sleep’s sweet embrace, Afraid of entering into something better, And living again in a nightmare, Good or bad, it matters not; Whilst all around me shout “There are no more dreams” “There ...

A BALLAD FROM THE THOUGHTS OF A SIMPLE MAN. It echoes from afar, A rare melody Which raises the spirit And crosses the five seas of sadness. This element causes you to fall Into the shallow, frigid waters of truth Without your acceptance of any promises. The melody continues… We are the guilty ones! We were ...

And suddenly, a BLACK OUT! SITUATION CHANGE… THE FUTURE FORESHADOWED BY THE SOCIETY OF NOW. My brother Cain killed again today. Seeing the moon’s brightness from afar, The black horse a vision before me. There are no more dancers… My brother Cain… Lost punisher of injustice. When people begin to search For things of ...

Πέφτει πάλι μια βροχή, στάλα, στάλα στο τζάμι του παραθύρου Σταγόνες της βροχής από θλιμμένα σύννεφα παντού να δακρύζουν όπως δάκρυζαν τα μάτια της τούτη την βραδιά Προτίμησε να μείνει καθισμένη στο σκοτάδι δίπλα σ’ ένα παράθυρο βουβό, να βλέπει τις στάλες και τις αστραπές που φώτιζαν τα σκοτεινά σημεία Ένα ...

It is end of February, maybe November, the peppers pruned, the acacias, the gargle’s, the lilacs and cleaned eucalyptuses from the dead lops. Big piles from well smell lops were stacked in the rills of streets front in each house, under familiar trees. Then the place still ...

The city is so beautiful at six o’clock in the morning! Another day in darkness, Yet another night. A night of return, You came and my soul was healed, You chased out the sadness, the loneliness, And the silence… Even in our coupling, To have a hum remain, A sound bitter, plodding and sad, Reflected ...

We must attempt To see the good within the evil. No miracles will happen here Our only hope is ourselves, Our life a shield against the madness. We seek not for followers. We do not trust to luck in calling out. — © A poem by Emmanuel G. Mavros

A beauty rises from the storm Through wild winds whipping desolate mountains The mountains share of nature scent Under the snow Under the rain Her glance of the mourning dark As a wolf at night spark I vex my heart alone, surrendered to your sweeter beauty. — © A poem by Emmanuel G. Mavros

  When the roses is rising, My mind still dwells on And my shadowed beauty, Rising from the sweet smell. That vanishing loveliness, That cumbering breath, Bond of life of that smell, No road for death. One immortal thought For your passion body still Makes the unchangeable The reason that I live. Oh, thus thy beauty, Loveliest on earth ...

With your smile on my mind It’s a beautiful sight, so soft and so kind My dreams are filled when your kiss taste my lips Live for my dreams have come true and see Your mind guides me through my troubles and fears And your cheeks wipe my tears. I love ...

I sit in the courtyard of sadness Wind blowing through my hair With swans peacefully swimming on the lake But I just can’t seem to care While life goes on around me I do not want to participate In treacherous moving And all you do is waiting I dream about the day That someone ...

Hear the whispers outside of the city hum Political chanting from long ago Echoes of democracies come and go Losing time in a hard euronazis eternal show A beautiful and delicate spring mountain scene Dry dark eyes enchanting soul assassinations! Voices from the skyfall is the point of what they mean Demons ...

From the tiger eyes perspective The sun rises in earth Needing the east, needing the west all importance is placed on the shadows of parliament end, but I am on the rock, without a stop I am in the smoke and the noise – I’ m in the fight of our choice. I am ...

As I lay asleep in rocky beach There came a voice from over Aegean Sea, A great voice with power it forth led me To walk in the visions of freedom. I met the parliamentary Murder on the way — He had a mask like of Dr. Jekyll’s and Mr. ...

If I were to leave this world today I’d want to be remembered it’s true, I want music play and full of flowers in my grave room And I always protect you just to show my love for you. I’d want for you to be proud of me And follow ...

  You see me struggle And you never see me to fall. Regardless if I’m weak or not Everyone says life is beautiful But truly living it is not. Times get hard, People are strange and struggle And constantly get put on the spot. I’m going to shout no fear Even I saw a big ...

An ill-dressed old man, weary of the city’s ugliness, walks alone on the road. He feels his surroundings pressing in on him, seeing pollution and the rotting stink of trash everywhere – oh dear, even in my home. He falls to the ground, tries to ...