WAKENING

You don't even look 

At me! I believe

You crave to see me ...

You don't even talk 

To me! I want it

So much to tell me ...

I will not get close

You 're now safe! Do not

Even dream of me ...

I got it now

I returned to

My lonely shell

Do not worry ...

Just sweet dreams were

You lived with me

This magic love !

Just fairy tales

You just told me

To forget  pain ...

You did not steal it!

Everything give I

Just if you need it ...

It is absurd to

Grab from me anything,

So  prudent was I...

However my  heart

Burn I in passion

Sacrifice to Eros ...

Is it precarious ?

ΞΥΠΝΗΜΑ

Δεν με κοιτάς καν

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Κι εγώ πιστεύω
Ποθείς να με δεις...


Δε μου μιλάς καν
Κι εγώ το θέλω
Πολλά να μου πεις...


Δε θα πλησιάσω
Θα 'σαι πια ασφαλής
Μη μ' ονειρευτείς...


Κατάλαβα πια
Επέστρεψα στο 
Καβούκι μου και
Μην ανησυχείς...


Ονείρατα ήταν
Πως ζήσαμε μαζί
Έρωτα ολκής!


Παραμυθάκι
Διηγήθηκες συ
Για να ξεχαστείς...


Δε μου 'κλεψες τι!
Το παν το δίνω
Μπας και το χρειαστείς...


Θα 'ταν αδύνατο
Να μου αρπάξεις τι,
Γιατί ήμουν νουνεχής...


Μα την καρδούλα
Την καίω στο πάθος
Θυσία αγάπης...
Κι ας είναι επισφαλής...

SLEEP'S NEED

Indeed  some sleep is necessary to me ...


But when? Once I'm obsessed by any


Sort of Furies ... First Wisdom always



Will take revenge of me ...  Eros crucifies me ...


The Flesh and the Spirit betray me ...


The Truth leaves me alone ... The Word ...


The Word, ah! The greater 

Satrap! Awakes me ... A dream to be healed!.


But how to dream? A Tale ...


Consolation. But who can tell me one anymore?


Paved the streets with rose flowers with thorns ...

ΑΝΑΓΚΗ ΥΠΝΟΥ

Αλήθεια  ο ύπνος μου είναι υποχρεωτικός...


Μα πού; Άμα κατατρύχομαι από κάθε 


Λογής Ερινύες...Πρώτη η Σοφία πάντα 

A Fairy Tale by Arthur Wardle RBI RBA, 1864-1949.
 Oil on canvas. 115 x 165 centimetres.
 "All seemed to Sleep, the timid Hare on Form" -- Scott. Exhibited at the Royal Academy, 1895 (no. 222). 
The artrist's well-known skill at drawing and painting animals 
here plays a part in a late example of fairy painting.

Θα μ' εκδικείται...Ο Έρως με σταυρώνει...


 Η Σάρκα και το Πνεύμα με προδίδουν...


Η Αλήθεια με ξεμοναχιάζει... Ο Λόγος... 


Αυτός ο  Λόγος, αχ! O τρανότερος 

Σατράπης! Άγρυπνη...Όνειρο να γειάνω.


 Μα πώς να ονειρευτώ;Ένα Παραμύθι...


Παραμυθία. Μα ποιος να μου το πει πια;


Στρωμένοι οι δρόμοι  ροδανθούς μ' αγκάθια...

FADING

It is so hard!

Been forgotten ...

Nobody tries.

We are not 

Approaching 

Anymore.

Carry your cross 

So do I ...

I 'm a memory.

You are a knife ...

I don't want to know

Who 'll cease to be first ...

ΞΕΘΩΡΙΑΖΕΙ...

Είναι τόσο σκληρό!
Πάει ξεχαστήκαμε...
Κανείς δεν προσπαθεί.
Δε πλησιάζουμε πια.
Εσύ  το σταυρό σου
Κι εγώ το σταυρό μου...
Είμαι μια ανάμνηση.
Είσαι ένα μαχαίρι...
Δεν θέλω να ξέρω
Ποιος θα εκλείψει πρώτος...

MIND GAME

http://fineartamerica.com/products/mastering-the-mind-game-jon-gemma-art-print.htmlHow to keep myself

How to keep myself
Away from you, tell me ...
I admire that you
Managed it...I tried
Writing so
Useless words.
How to be hidden 
How could the earth be 
Opened to swallow me ...
I spent myself on
Daydreams. I'm wandering
In false consciousness
I perish ...Exhausted
I fight with all these...
These waves...
These affections...
These "I must"...
These "I want" ...
Once again it grows
Inexorable
The sorrow of your love
To finish me off ...

VIRTUAL LACK

http://nexus-lp.deviantart.com/art/Virtual-Hug-117589110

To whom do I speak?

I am wired in here

For the illusion

I am just near you ...

But it 's useless.

I'm not with you!

I 've never been!

Weird thing is it...

Souls to be caught up

By  tele-images...

I'll never be there

Indeed for you!

Your present is 

Really happening 

Many wavelengths

Away from me ...

Complete failure!

Frustration's feelings !

Did you  existed?

You're  strongly present

Your picture have 

Been established 

In my real life ...

REFUSAL OF LIGHT

http://www.flickr.com/photos/lel4nd/5716015824/in/photostream/

“Teaching children to count is not as important as teaching them what counts”

~Unknown

I really wonder
how you can withstand
not talking to me 
about your darkness ...


When I think about
this very fact I'm 
so shocked! I figured
I'm one of your people...


As I observe from
 within the pinhole
Your face shines 
like a light to me

You might listen 
to my lamenting...
Isn't it hurting
your soul?


I stood for hours 
on the threshold
and I waited to
see your nodding...


I saw refusal!
You could just demand 
anything from me
Where have I done wrong?


You know that I want
 to offer to you
the whole blue sky with
all its bright stars...


What are the so obscene 
obstacles that
you can not continue
to need my huge?

Why? The masks 
never hid nothing
from you and me 
they always fell down 


Ah! My yearning! I 
have  such a sorrow
Don't  you feel it?
Don't you see?


In the darkness that
you live, my heart,I'm
coming on and on
just as a sunbeam!

MESSAGE TO EARS OF A NOT LISTENING

http://paintingmotherhood.com/category/uncategorized/

In contemplation. 

I lay exhausted in bed ... 

I 'm awake.

I send a message
To my not listening love 

Speechlessly.

I trust you my friend. 

I respect your deep silence. 

I'm waiting.

Amid your gazes 

I saw the dream standing up. 

So brilliant.

Do not forget me. 

I beg you to excuse me often. 

I love you.

Took me long to see. 

Afflicted with so panic. 

The unknown.

Next to me you stood. 

You let me torture you a lot. 

I thank you.

I will follow you. 

I miss you very much. 

I won't speak.

In your tender hand 

I left our relationship. 

Before long.

You know, my sweet pain... 

Your puppet I crave always 

Just to be ...

You gave me  freedom ...

But as slave of your heart 

I will live ...

I 'm  dreaming of the 

Day that I'll have the courage 

To find you.

In your ears that day

Let me just whisper " I am

Here for you".