ZACHAROULA
GAITANAKI
PARTS OF LIFE
There are some
parts of life
that they shed
tears
in my eyes.
There are stories
and memories
that you can’t
forget.
Mind’s are
thoughts and uproar,
curse of a death
without
vindication.
There are some
hours
in our life,
fertile like
autumn’s rain.
INVITATION OF LOVE
What I miss, my
darling?
Only, a hug.
From your hand a
caress,
on my mouth two
kisses.
To be our souls
birds of love,
a little sea –
boat
that sets sails.
And let’s go
sailing
on an open sea,
in dreamy places
to spread our
wings.
Holding my hand
under the
nocturnal sky,
being the only
star
I’ll follow in the
night.
GOLDEN MEMORIES
In life’s end
if our heart could
live
in happiness
again…
Past greatness
soul’s tools
that open the
closed windows.
Golden Memories
are treasures to
live
the years that you
are left,
as times run away,
as the storms come
and go
and the shoulders
lean
from tiredness.
TEMPORARY
FORGETFULNESS
Today, I worked a
lot of time
(from dawn until
the sunset).
I kept very busy
my body and my
mind
for not thinking
about you.
My sweet because
one with the ground.
Mixed up with
earth, stones,
grass and insects.
But when I took
the course of return,
silent you came
with me.
You put your hand
on my shoulder,
you hand rested
upon my shoulder
for a little time,
leaving me alone
when I arrived
home.
“Tomorrow again”
you said to me
and you were lost
with quick steps
in the dark.
ZACHAROULA GAITANAKI
GREECE
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