It is easy to take life slowly
in a place where everything
is moving full speed
What can you do when living
in the house of delay?
Like the ancient mariner
I roam the land
telling a story that
no one asks to listen
A night owl I am
bringing news of discomfort
A herald of the sun eclipse
A corsair of dreams
Εύκολο να ζεις αργά
εκεί που τα πάντα
γρήγορα κινούνται
Μα τι κάνεις σαν βρίσκεσαι
στης αργοποριάς τον οίκο;
Σαν τον γέρο ναυτικό
στον κόσμο τριγυρνώ
διηγούμενος μια ιστορία
που κανείς ν' ακούσει δε ζητά
Νυχτοπούλι που φέρνει
νέα δυσφορίας είμαι
προάγγελος έκλειψης ηλιακής
κουρσάρος ονείρων
Real talent is on display here, and that's why diverse readers wish to understand Corsair.
Like the ancient mariner I roam the land telling a story that no one asks to listen A night owl I am..................//// beautiful poetic expression
A deep and profound poem, I sense a bottomless rift and doubts, a questioning soul in a house of delay, a harbinger of a story few want to listen to today, a corsair who robs people of happier dreams. Deeper than deep! 10+
Hard to keep up with this fast and nonsensical world but I'd rather follow you, Nigh Owl and all, Than all the useless social media, Down, False Darkness, hall And last, but very prominently so, you announce the " bad news" so poetically, charmingly and originally, that we love following your poetry with the beautiful feel and genius of Ancient Greece.
An enchanting poem, in the house of delay..one has vision of discomforting news where dreams become reality, at least that’s my take....fascinating poem! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When our mind is a standstill, dreams come profusely. A poem of great depth. Thought provoking. Brilliantly penned.