ANTONIA
TSITSI
Fire!
Oh human
kind you call me, fire
I call
myself the power with many faces.
My story
is endless lost in the pages of creation.
In the
eternal complex of elements
Fire –
water – air – earth.
I’m the
powerful gift of Prometheus to you
Fragile
human kind.
My
tongues dancers of ballets,
Butterflies
that unfold their colorful wings,
Into the
cardinal directions through
Mythology,
history, philosophy, science.
Sometimes
gently other times with cruelty.
Oh sweet
Brunhilde, Valkyries’ beautiful amazon,
Sleep in
the velvet dream of Wotan’s kiss
Wagner’s
music made me protector
Of your
sleep in the bosom of my arms.
Oh human
kind I condemn you in the ‘’lake of fire’’.
I am the
source of energy, creation, transformation.
I burn
with joy, tenderness and Eros
On the
vehicle of divine charity,
But if
you don’t treat me with careful moderation
I bring
destruction to your wings of illusion.
I’m the
Lion goddess of fire, Seckhmet, a jewel
Of the
Egyptian Pantheon,
The
tender goddess of sacred flame Estia
Of
ancient Greece, sister of Hera and Demeter,
The
charming goddess Agni of Hindi,
A
messenger between Heaven and Earth.
My
garment is the Eternal Spring.
I am the
first of the elements in Greek philosophy,
Tied to
passion and power, dancing with the river
Of
Heraclitean transparent soul,
The
Sacred Geometrical form of Plato’s Tetrahedron.
I am the
symbol of God’s presence to Moses,
A burning
brush of the Old Testament,
An
instrument of His judgment, a sing of His power,
A divine
gift of His Altar, a spiritual fire of His heart,
Dancing
in front of the font of Siloam.
I am the
instrument of Holy Spirit in the New Testament
To purge
the dross from the precious metal,
A
blessing to human kind in the Quran.
But be
aware to keep my other sides in boundaries,
Then the
gate of hell open.
I am the
blessing for the human kind but also
The gate
to hell, the punishment of non-believers
Of the
Quran and Revelation.
The ruins
of the Greatest Library of the ancient world
They
still grieve in the Egyptian land, because of me.
The soil
of Rome in its womb even until now has the madness of
Nero, the
Roman Emperor, because of me.
My
negative power in the hands of greed creates chaos,
In the
hands of the natural laws, it transforms
Paintings
of natural beauty to the canvas of desolation.
In the
hands of individuals, grasps the feelings in the prison of torture.
Don’t you
see? I am not just fire, I am the fire of these and
So many
other faces!
Don't Kill The Mockingbirds!
Oh sweet
mockingbirds
You
dreamed of walking on beautiful roads
With soft
colors and delicate essences,
You
dreamed of climbing on green high hills,
And to
swim in endless crystal waters.
You dreamed
to be swirled with the
Tender
daises in untouched fields.
Under the
sun's eternal overture.
To feel
the soft caress of the morning breeze,
And the
tender hug of a discreet night.
But the
course of a hostile river
Drifted
you to colorless roads
To
impenetrable paths οf forests
To the
eye of the Cyclone
To
unfriendly deep waters.
Dreams...
Wounded
wings,
Castles
in sandy shores.
All
broken into fogy winds.
Marina
Antonia Tsitsi.
Moonlight Sonata.
The
golden-purple sky
Solemnly
gives his scytale to
The fine
woven veils of the night.
The moon
and the stars with gentle
Steps
fill the palette
Of the
celestial dome ...
The Orion
in all its magnitude
Is
mirrored on the eternal beauty
of the
pyramids.
The charm
of silence ...
Suddenly
is interrupted by the delicate fingers
Of the
moon, that sacramentally flow
On the
octaves of the Moonlight Sonata.
Which are
spread softly into the
Impressive
velvet atmosphere.
Last
notes, soul's mirror
Caressing
with melancholy the
Constellations
of the utopia and vanity
Scatter
the last smiles,
Before
sinking into the bosom of the lake.
Maybe
Immortality there exists ...
ANTONIA
TSITSI
ANTONIA
TSITSI: She has studied Law at National and
Kapodistrian University of Athens. Studied Political science at Aristotle
University of Thessaloniki. Studied Painting and Art History at Art. Languages:
Greek, Russian, German. English. Music: Piano. Former General manager at SA
import, export firm. Former teacher on A level at Greek school in London. Other
activities: Main: She presented poets and artists in different countries. She
writes articles on various themes especially on art, ancient Greek history and
philosophy, Greek poetry in journals. Poems and articles also in Italian and
Serbian anthologies.
Unfortunately she passed away on 21.07.2924
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