My amateur writings


 The Anchor
The jewel-laden anchor
Adorned with fine crystals 
Embracing whispering souls
Eternally standing
Yet another forgotten treasure
 Torn
My world was torn up
Into tiny jigsaw pieces
Winding streams sending my last pieces of memory
To a place where they will never be found

Glimpses of my beloved 
Fading into shadows
Sorrow everlasting
 Tolon Dream
Midnight in Tolon
Steaming souvlakis
Vaporising Ouzo
Sipping Bailey's

Warm hands were protecting me 
From the April sea winds
The seaside bar with purple-red dim lights
Mesmerising me into an Ionian dream

My life had only begun
One week ago, that gorgeous face
Those words I dared say

All is not gone
The bittersweet times
Subliming into thin air
 Land of Apollo
Dewy white mountain tops 
mingled with whitewashed mystical boxes
A powerful magnetism drew me
To the Oracle of Delphi

Silent mountain valleys
Evoking streams of awed emotion
My soul was hypnotised, intoxicated
Only to find myself dwelling in
The legends of goddess Aphrodite 

I was lost in the mythic heartland
Friezes, columns and statues
Stirring up like in a keleidoscope
A pilgrim's dream idealised
 Spring
That sunny afternoon under the trees
Humming our favourite melody
Enclosed by the fragrance of fresh grass and buttercups
Did we make any daisy chains?

The gorgeous May springtime
Thick hedges and gates wrapping us
Blinding you from the harshness 
Of the world outside

Today. Is it the reason
Why life has turned this way?
 Shy Love
Ever wonder
What it feels like
Restraining gushes of a waterfall?

That kind of melancholy
So delirious
Ever so intolerable
Like holding words so desparately from your lover

Eyes met
Lips sealed
Let the friendly embrace bear with the shy love
In our hearts
 The day
On that day...
Gosamer floats weightlessly as you are
The sea stops raging and sprays stop itching your eyes
No more tears, no more yearns
For the very moment has arrived at last
Sweet music ringing in our ears
And we dance...
No one will be watching us

The feeling is so intense and strong
A volcano that never ruptures again
A hot bath that never turns cold
There will be no black or white
Time or space
Needs or wants
Simply, the inner reality
That we have once felt, and once lost

So for now...
Bear with this moment
Throw away your desires
as if there is no such existence
Until that day...

When all brings to a standstill...
 Vision from my bedroom on new year's eve
The contours of the peak smudging with the mist
The glows of the sky swirling into a haze
The air is full of spirit, tensed with anticipation
In the sea of my mind
There come your footsteps

Vehicles filling the space
Flashing sky embarking a beginning
Perhaps it should be now
Time to go ahead
 The time that does not return 
The moment that shouldn't have been
Tempting hearts awaiting
Anxiously and fearfully
As if the sun dawns only once in their lifetime
The wind whispering in our ears
Like an angel loosening her silk scarf
Time has slowly come

The red swelling sun
Glistened with the afterglows of raindrops
The sweet fragrance so hallucinating
The silence broken by the waves
And we go up in smoke
Devouring for more and more...

A lifetime of enigma