Saturday, March 1, 2025

PETROS K VELOUDAS

 



Thoughtful Pain


These golden pages

of patience

they were filled with ink

poetry mournful

Every verse

and a lament

every silence

and a cry of pain…

These pink ones

fingers

who hold the pen never hesitate

shadow where

he sneers

and makes fun of himself

in the sense of speech...

These thoughts

which give birth to verses

and regenerate

reflections of one

sunny breath

they have a voice

they have endless home

memories….

Lyrics of comfort

but also lightning

reflections

adulterant

confirmation…

The lyrics don't get tired

they never die

since the poem

will breathe hopeful moments

calming down

the wounded human hearts

with the melodic harmony

of a cloudless ... sky!


Dayless, Dark Silences


It is considered

it becomes a mess

untold bitter moments..

Holds a stone

instead of love...

He stares in anger

in his eyes

helium,

instead of traveling peacefully

in the dream of the moon.

His gaze sharp

blade that sows woes…

His look guilty

which enumerates

even in the midst of his…silence!


The Pale House


Do not surround the house,

don't surround the garden..

No evils  live in here

only rusty memories…

Old furniture

a pale door

that creaks

as well as her bones

they will invite winter…

Do not mute the voice

of this sad house

the keys are weakly located

on a tired

wooden table...

The curtains are full

wrinkles of despair

will be delivered

patiently in one

unknown pleasure..

That's why I'm telling you

this house has none

address,

nor does it belong to humans

This house has one

stone soul

of talking stones

and angry dreams…

Sometimes by chance

they pass

 passersby,

indifferent passers-by

in the dust of the crowd..

When it's cold

Pagania kati nerveless

winters

a gray cloud

covers like a woolen blanket

the guilt of this house

They said that in it

the house of shadows of souls

with sins they burned

in the silences at the fireplace

of the dreamy subconscious

of nightmares...-


PETROS KYRIAKOU VELOUDAS


PETROS KYRIAKOU VELOUDAS was born in Agrinio, Etoloakarnania, in 1977. He studied at the Faculty of Humanities of the Open University of Patras, studying Greek culture. Today he works as a private employee. He is. member of the INTERNATIONAL SOCIETY OF GREEK LITERARY ARTISTS-DEEL, AMBASSADOR OF GREEK POETRY OF EQUALITY IN BANGLADESH. MEMBER OF THE INTERNATIONAL LITERARY ASSOCIATIONS WRITERS UNION, WORLD UNION OF POETS. He has received thirty international poetry awards from various countries. Most of his poems have been translated into many languages (indicatively we mention TUNISIA, INDIA, SPAIN, ALBANIA, ROMANIA, PERU, COLOMBIA, AMERICA, CHINA, JAPAN. Finally, he has worked as a radio producer in local radio stations, his lyrics were set to music by Greek composers and are posted on youtube. His poems have been published in Agrinio newspapers (such a MACHITIS, ANAGELLIA, PALMOS) It is worth noting that his poetic work is included in the great encyclopedia of contemporary Greek writers by HARI PATSI.-


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