Land of promises, body at rest
Inside the light fills my soul
sleeping royal colors fragrances
in the vein races,
my little town
The purple of youth I met passing
old houses in the open windows
the words soul and silence
weigh, in the deep battle
The Sun is constantly changing angles
And all over the world travel
Innocence and guilt for a miracle
kiss me, to wake me up me sleeps
I learned to read with the reasoning
front of the city appears
street trees straight graded
the edges of the eyes trapped
The years loving shoots uprooted
melt my heart chest
friends were forgotten in troubled cities
white star and became a traveling
But... someone remembers someone longs
celestial rings of the same tears from
kissing the same old and new
the wind brings the light, the flowers the mind
Even dawns...
Dr. Kapardeli Eftichia has a Doctorate from the Arts And Culture World Academy. Born in Athens and live in Patras, she writes poetry, stories, short stories, xai-kou, essays, and novels.
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