Φούξια Τριαντάφυλλο

Ολο μου λες πως φλυαρώ όταν περιγράφω πως σε θέλω σαν να με κρίνεις που οσο μιλώ δεν προλαβαίνω να νιώσω κάθε λέξη. Και ισως να έχεις δίκιο ίσως να βρίσκω όμορφες λέξεις για να σε διώξω. Αλλά ίσως πάλι να προσπαθώ με κάθε λέξη να ορίσω όσα είσαι για μένα για να μην πλασω […]

Το απαρεμφατο πρόσωπο της νύχτας.

Τραβάς το κορμί σου που το μαστισε η ιδέα που σε ξύπνησε το πρωί στο μπαλκόνι για ένα τελευταίο τσιγάρο ή μια τελευταία ανάσα για να κλείσει ο αδυσώπητος κύκλος συναισθημάτων ο μάταιος… Της ρουτίνας που φανταζε παλι θεριό. Και ψάχνεις φως ακόμα κι αν η έλλειψη του εχει διεγειρει την κούραση ώστε να σε […]

Peaches in whipped cream

I took the memory of your scent, the heat of your embrace and the sound of your voice as it tickled my ear when you uttered “Goodnight peach” and built a new canvas aiming to liberate me from my overall numbness. I made brushes out of the pictures you painted with your analysis of my […]

Blow on a dandelion. Wish to be happy.

Now that we have all worked hard on ourselves during the lockdown and are better as expected of course, I feel that we are all living our dreams. I am fairly certain that the light flight of the butterflies of our souls is what caused the Ianos tornado. If you haven’t already caught the sarcasm […]

Pick your fairytale

Didn’t want to disappoint youIt was easier to leaveIt ain’t easy to ignore youYou are the face I want to keep I don’t want to move on eitherThere is no point in trying to findAn alternative to the magicI experienced by your side Lelkem I find myselfgoing through the pictures that we sharedLelkem I lose […]

Project In Progress

The art of molding meaning At the course of our evolution as species we have engaged in practices aiming to find a subject behind everything that we cannot explain. Perhaps the first humans on earth looked up and frightened by the first storm they named it something similar to God. If that is true, a […]

The noble art of Sailing

Despite my love for diving,                         I’ve kept my oceans calmNot for steady departuresbut for the wheel to stay in my hand. I would only pull my anchorwhen the boat would reach a portWaiting for it to crash on a lighthousethat has often felt like a home The magic is found in glimmersof beams escaping the cloudsand […]

Sudden Doubt

I am trying to eraseevery detail of your face’cause it is stuck on my mindand it is aiming to replace all that I held as homeall that I kept as my ownmy chosen sense of lovethe face I chose as my one I am failing to stop itat times I feel I want itand there […]

Memory-like Reality

I don’t want dare to fallfor one more word’cause your face aintthe one at my doorAnd I could openmy windowbut I’ld rather seek your traceson my soul So I find the lighton a face I called minethough he aint standingby my sideSo I find the sunin a memory that’s goneand the more I delveI don’t […]