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οι απολαύσεις και οι ενοχές

ένα κοινό έχουν

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όμως αν βρεθούν μέσα στο μαύρο σύμπαν

τότε θα μάθω

μέσα στην κρίση να γεννώ

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we are all, one by one

spiritual masturbators

trying to find, the great universal pleasure

we have the power to see and to experience

two real worlds and one more dreamworld

at the same time.

my world, their world and the the world of imaginations

we are just too many points  of view waiting, until we become one

salute my imaginary partners

acceptance is a spiritual power

i was lost
lost between blue and pink
you know…sometimes
there is a universal chaotic error
some call it animus and anima
some call it the opposite energy

i call it spiritual pleasure

it’s that thing

between

one day

survive

next one

you are pure

pure and mature

i want the real you

the shine

i want a forest

a hale ?

a tale ?

i want a forest

the perfect

the teaching

the solitude.

ήταν χειμώνας
έψαχνα το βάρος των χεριών
κι αυτό που κρύβει μέσα του το άγγιγμα
σαν ένα συμβολικό φιλί
μια χειραψία
*σαν μνήμη, με παιδί
γύρω μου νερό και θάλασσα
γύρω μου νερό κι αλάτιχώθηκα μέσα στη γή

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on a winter’s day

i was searching for the weight of the hands

and what is hidden inside the touch

like a symbolic kiss

handshaking

*like a memory,with a kid

there is water and sea around me

there is water and salt around me

i slipped into the earth