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ανήμπορα να γίνουν λόγια

δώσε μας,Κύριε,την ευλογία

εκείνοι που αγαπήσαμε

να μας πουλήσουν

την ευλογία να μην

τραυλίζουμε από επιτυχία

την ευλογία

έξω απ’ το μέλλον

που προβλέψανε

και που αντισταθήκαμε

να υλοποιηθεί

ν’ ακούμε στη φωνή μας

πάντοτε

έναν ξένο

the last chance for kindness

You are awake

Morning
is happening,all
around you birds
sing.Like a dot on
a map you are part
of Morning World,
you are in it

This is
comforting,the sun entering,invited or
not,tide on sand.
What else?

Everything,
slowly returning,
positioning,chairs,rugs
and bedside tables.
Gray and ghosty,eyes unfocussed,focus on
nothing,drifting

Sleep
leaves like breath
from someone dying.
The idea of getting up,
out of bed,is a thought
that crosses the river
on a raft.

What
you will do is this:
the big pants,the
long rubber coat,
the hard red hat that covers your neck

Step
into the boots,
slide down the pole
to the barking
dalmation,hop aboard

off you go to fight

the fires of morning

long
live
mess
long
live
passion
long
live
company

for the places

for the daylight

for the
bright lights

for the anonymity

for the choices

for the
moving staircases

for the nights

between

the descent

and the essence

\anyway, I may sometimes feel like a city without centre/then I walk close to the borders because there are parked cars/obliging the traffic to a constant deviation/
in this way my illusive unfolds\

when

you

will

return

you

will

be

different.

to cover the incident

without you

it is
the same heart
that the lover's lament
perforates

it is

that time

passes by

indeed?

what

was

left

of

emotion?

good
quality
memories
at
}A{
price
you
can
afford

The persona represents your public image.The word is,
obviously,related to the word person and personality, and
comes from a Latin
word for mask.

So the persona is the mask
you put on before you show
yourself to the outside world.
Although it begins as an archetype,by the time we
are finished realizing it,
it is the part of us most distant from the collective unconscious.

At its best, it is just the
"good impression"we all
wish to present as we
fill the roles
society requires of us.

But, of course, it can also be the"false impression"
we use to manipulate
people's opinions
and behaviors.

And, at its worst, it can
be mistaken,even by ourselves,for our
true nature:

Sometimes
we believe
we really are

what we pretend to be!

|+|+|
the ideogram of the city
|+|+|
the perimeter
|+|+|of|+|+|
the central void
|+|+|
the text of our heart
|+|+|

what is

do
a stranger?

you
what is

care?
a stranger to you?

with your grace
cover me with your gracecover me with your gracecover me with your grace
cover me with your gracecover me with your gracecover me with your grace
cover me with your gracecover me with your gracecover me with your grace
cover me with your gracecover me with your gracecover me with your grace
cover me with your gracecover me with your gracecover me with your grace
cover me

look left
look down
look up
look right

white of my heart
white of my dreams
slow white love
of delphinium days

look left
look down
look up
look right

one know the whole
world without stirring abroad without looking
out of the window

one can see
the way of heaven
the further one goes
the less one knows

look left
look down
look up
look right

in the pandemonium of
image i present you with
the universal white
white an open
door to soul
an infinite possibility
becoming tangible

look left
look down
look up
look right

throw yourself

into life again

me

i have lost

my innocence

you?

<<>>do<<>>
you feel
that something
{$$$}
has been lost
in our
<<>>days?<<>>

i believe

i believe in
the people

i believe in the
everyday poetry

i believe in
the symbols

i believe in the
crucial moments

i believe in
the songs

i believe in the
"famous blue raincoat"

i believe in YOU

IS
+
THERE
+
SOMETHING
+
YOU
+
BELIEVE
+
IN?

our pretext



our prayers



our wishes

TO LOOK IN
THE OTHER'S EYE SAYING..

our fears



our borders



our common language

/\-/-\-/\
wE aRE lETTING
\-/\-/\-/
lIFE

fALL oUT
\-/\-/\-/
oF oUR pOCKET
/\-/-\-/\

i remember


when i was


and me


and you


and


the life fell on the ground


making


a sound

{i}
can
TELL
you
a
MEMORY
i
{have}

THE hiSTORY OF MY OWN


what IS A DREAM?


and MY DREAM?


WHAT IS LOVE?


and MY LOVE?


what IS FREEDOM?


and MY FREEDOM?


WHAT IS LIFE?


and MY LIFE?


MY OWN


hiSTORY

let

sth

older

} wHaT ?{

speak

for

me

it was a large room

full of people

all kinds

and they had
all arrived at the
same building at
more or less
the same time

and they were all free

and they were all
asking themselves the same question

what is behind that curtain?

you were born

and so you're free

so happy birthday

\\\dry ///
\\\dry///
suddenly cry

suddenly dry
///cry\\\
///cry\\\

do you think that

people who live

in this city

are interested in?

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wHAt YoU aRe?

do you care

what

people

think?

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sensible
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pAiN
oF tHe
tImEs

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