I believe in the power, purity and pureness of human feelings as a means of reaching the peaceful serene Ithaca of our dreams.To behold light when you look in the soul of the deepest dark is what poetry provides to humanity.
I climbed the hill
the sunshine shone on the fields
the day was as beautiful as a princess ring.
A swallow flew across the blue sky
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I close every door behind
and I sit on the cold floor
with my mind's dark side
and through the window
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Love is the wide blue sky where free birds fly
and the peaceful garden
where the sun and the moon as lovers
under the starry night dine.
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Ένα δελφίνι στον αφρό
και πόσο είναι χαρωπό,
παίζει χορεύει κυνηγά,
το άνεμο που του γελά!
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Charming...eyes
One night while I was walking
alone in deep silence, I looked up to the sky'
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