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Choice

A choice is to walk by a lake to miss a friend but not say a word to pull yourself away; to alter a reality, secure enough no one will manage to notice through the obvious. A choice is to talk things pointless to mean nothing anymore to go. Choice to walk, walk away by another lake to hold someone else’s hand, because you matter more to another. Rising the sun on your shoulders for a day-long, saving the light; a choice is to ignore the light-holder.    December 2015, Piraeus . Photo: Dec. 12th, 2013, St. James Park, London, UK. 

Καύση

Τα κεριά που καίνε πόσο μ’ ενοχλούν που απλά καίνε τον χρόνο σε ένα φιτίλι που τίποτα ποτέ δεν προσέφεραν θέαμα για το θέαμα για το τίποτα και για σένα           στην απελπισία σου το βράδυ να παραβιάζεις όνειρα για να πεις μια λέξη, που το πρωί θα ξεχαστεί όνειρο απατηλό εφιάλτες να ‘χεις να γυρνάς · μα εγώ γιατί να τους βλέπω; 10 Δεκεμβρίου 2015, Πειραιάς.

Fragments

Moving obsessively until an ache catches up with pace, moving and making my heart not pleased.                 But let me go, let me stop and start, no thoughts, no outlines, against everything rational / An ache. But let me move and I’ll breathe in time, I’ll believe in time, I’ll make time, a top spinning inside my palm / An ache. There’s nothing to explain or say, words devoured, pieces of a past; I was accidentally talking to waves / An ache. What’s worse than a movement forged? Nothing, really. I’m that; I’m all it takes solid / An ache. I’m the light then, lighter than mere existence, everything and everywhere / An ache. I’m the air, just the air to breathe, in and out bodies, hearts – an ache. I’m pain concealed, matured red wine, withholding a taste of bitter experience, of someone sending messengers inconceivable, of someone paving a return; glasses of wine / words wasted / no o

Month

In the night’s dark I am counting hours; in its loop I am endlessly saying goodbye learning new words; no matter how earlier you are every time late; and I am still there wondering how to cross a sea how to live the ocean; nobody’s Other. December 2 nd ,   2015, Piraeus.