To My Dad 1991
You stand
upright in the twilight
sea image
I'm only staring
at you
from a hidden
soul.
You hold fast a
golden yoke
you silently
remind
life course to
the truth
with this you
incense me!
My complaint is
strong
you left us in
the way
to whom shall I
give "this gift"
I have the
question.
You fed me, you
clothed me
until thirteen
You kept
swearing at me
to be worthy for
degrees.
I followed
everything you said
with my modest
soul
In your actions
I walked
All my life
Why did you
leave us early?
in the skies of
the orange grove
as a spring
royal purple
I tasted your
love of a century!
Firefly
Snow white
flakes
that touch me in
Pasarona!
Your smile is
round
it sends me the
lightning of your eyes
That follows
me...
Your gaze makes
me cringe!
Show me the way
with sunflowers
that lead to
your arms!
I am fire fly in
a lavender garden
of your brown
hair!
You met me for
the first time on my holiday
to wish me
“Happy Birthday"!
I want you near
Akmona near Pasarona...
Don't let your
hand slip while leaving
mine! never let
it go
following
swallow migratory routes ....
I follow the
lemon blossoms of your eyes
that drive me in
the bending of the stars
that erase the
blue sky of my life!
You bring me
wild cherries, my round smiley
with the winged
dreams of our travels!!!!
You took from me
the spoils of my life's war,
long
unsalvageable
I follow you in
the sky of your stars!
You make me a
handmade raft,
I reach out from
the rough sea of the waves.
You save me, I
follow you into the light
the twinkle in
your eyes,
I follow you on
the hum
of the love of
wild bees,
my round smile!
Nireida
In a beautiful
garden
With fruit trees
I hear canary
unique
to basil, to
wild mint!
As Aeolus
becomes North
she spreads
rumors carelessly
under the
pomegranate leaves
with the wild
bee she flies!
A small dewdrop
is falling
slim-bodied,
small Nereida
she has fast
feet, as a ship
looks like some
kind of "Dizzy"...
Tramples leaves,
tastes azaleas
she waters
thyme, throws quartz
in the mega garden
the workshop...
She loves
anonymous cats
our little Fairy
she greets Hera
and Zeus
in our path,
lies...
It is a
magnificent painting
Nereida with the
kitten
on the bed of
the road hugging
And above them a
butterfly...
ANDROMACHI BENEKOU
ANDROMACHI BENEKOU was born in
Chouliarades, Ioannina. Her love for books and development pushed her to study
Economics, Pedagogy and postgraduate studies. At the same time, she is a
puppeteer, painter, author and her projects have been performed in many
schools. Her puppet plays include poems she has been writing since high school.
She has been distinguished for her voluntary activity in institutions of
Ioannina, with the promotion of Greek literature and culture.
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