The future is now

In the embrace of friends'

emotions

In the sunbeam of thoughts

of the family

In the seas of words

of the visitors

A new year blooms

on its golden wings

What endless joy

to love so many friends

for another year

And since this New Year

I will love all forever

at the sea of the common friendship

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Hymn to fellows

                                                                                             

                                                                                              to Bob Dylan,

Took again her blue road

the love

With a soft wind costume

she is traveling us

And we are all one family

in every thought

Since love always is installed

in our common glance

And since our lips believe

in the same eternity.

And nothing can stop

the light of

the common kiss of our lips

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The celebration of writing

The hands - he said - is

the soul of writing

When the mind sparkles

palms are dancing

To blossom writing

under the gaze of silence

Because the sequence of words

consumes our meetings

Until love passes

from the sandland  of emotions

And then the words are born again

dancing in the aura of looks

We may be mortals

but we can create eternities

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The magic look

A peak of joy accompanies

the memory

It's breath that is smiling

to your look

And  lips are alone

within sentences

Because stranger friends

come with joy

To give shape

in verbal caresses of the next morning

As it is  usual for years

in the corners of my words

So we never exist alone

in winter roads

So it is true

that our looks are united

forever

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Refraction of love

In the embrace of the words,

the thoughts,

the dreams

To the caress of the wind,

the beauty,

the love

In the footsteps of music,

of writing,

of painting

And enen with ignorance

the camaraderie is born

In the single logic of the world

creation is everlasting love

Listen, music spreads in our words

when they meet  yours

in every corner of our planet

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The journey of the response

Autumn afternoon in the coastal gaze commitment.

The writing speaks of one woman with look subtle and  thoughts of alternative loneliness.

This is the woman of indeterminate age, which paced near the big port ignoring even what to seek and to what primary spring gaze is heading.

Monogram are her eyes and yet the glow of their beauty is manifold.

The woman herself seems experiencing this text having written a similar for an unknown man.

Even the script ignores the evolution of the plot of the fictional construct of thought, until suddenly the dreamy writing of a virtual world is garmenting the gaze with the first appearance of this circumstance text.

But even that stops abruptly demanding to check every true plot in spacetime. This is when the silence intervenes and returns the life of writing of people in their most productive start.

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The starlight

When it rains, the sky often seems immersed in an otherworldly contemplation.

Then it seems to me that only a poem can describe exactly what the heavenly sea feels.

But this heavenly writing remains lonely even in her random socialization.

Those moments take action the routes of stary lights, which mold the called starlight.

To thus created the first emblem of the myth of the stars, which even silently are seeking the common text of the universe.

Besides, when the sky cries with rain, a small text grows and instills its meaning to human eyes.

Besides, nothing surprising does happen, it suffices to consider the lives of legends where stars instill the feelings of our existences.

After all, the starlight is a true happiness.

I felt it, I see it, I will enjoy it forever.

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Through the silence

A lamp is flying

through the heart

A smile is carrying

a dream of love waves

Then something smiles

The destiny of poetry

is coming using the sea of feelings

In her eyes

art is reading the dreams

As it always happens

to the book of the next silence

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From Poetry to Life

A thought is crying

through the fields of heart

A smile is swimming

through the eyes of truth

A feeling is running

through the silence of mind

Then suddenly a couple is lying

to the memory of future

And the truth is getting stronger

as words are running to the road of atmosphere

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Traveling to friends

to my wife Vania

and my son Apostolo

The small but so great word found the right occasion a warm autumn afternoon.

From Vania's sweet lips started without anybody being aware of and began to travel in every corner of this beloved blog.

It was the word friendship, which for centuries is one of the most powerful forces of human life.

On her lips  the word always had Vania's beloved combinations  as friendship, eternal friendship, unique friendship and mythistorical friendship.

The word needed only a few hours to reach every corner of the planet and to wish everyone something for one of the most important events of human existence.

Besides, so happens with all pure words. They are traveling in the body, the spirit and soul of the people.

Because the universe is infinite, because the human mind is infinite.

As for the word friendship, it constantly returns to Vania's lips and from there to my writing.

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The touch of glance

         The rain has just stopped, when the woman’s glance traveled to the edge of the sea for the first time. There, where at the previous nights dream was placed the glance of the end of one mans loneliness.

          Now, the woman was trying to kiss by her glance the future that her own life had promised to her.

          Almost at the same time the man was standing at the same edge of the sea, hopping that luck could offer him at last a unique love.

          They were both leading actors of a story without knowing it. Of a story witch the life itself was filming.

          Suddenly, the man first felt the desire to look straight into the eyes of the woman, and he did so, by sending a glance to caress her eyes.

          The woman sensed immediately that the end of a handsome man’s loneliness penetrate her. And she accepted the man’s look by extending her hand to the side of the man’s glance coming.

          To the touch of their love looks the light autumn wind started transporting the suspicion of their first internal caress to the edge of the eternal summer of their life.

          And even the rain slept away, understanding that the infatuation was turning into love.

          And love is the leader demonstration of the universe.  

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The eternal reading

How  melodic

is the reading

How much beauty exists

on pages

And no one reads

only with the eyes

Because reading is

child of the soul

All the riches of the world

if they give me

I prefer the books

Because the books are

the beach of my own

Ithaca

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Back to reading

At the edge of sight

dances love

By the seashore of the soul

billows the friendship

In the eyes of the book

beautifies the world

As life goes

one thought unites us all

As long as study blooms

our children are changing the world

Until clarity speaks

by the lips of the spirit

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A cloud piece

The sky of writing

is immense

The journey of clouds

it is poetic

Because the sun still talks

to the look of reading

What a pity that some big guys

forget their childhood

But the little cloud

rejoices as a child

the look of children

And is a school for all of us

each piece of nature

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Universal love

And suddenly the poetic writing

turn into light

And in seconds the light spread

in the land of love

In Asia the light

sang the future

In America the light

caressed the past

In Africa the light

smiled at the present

In Oceania the light

mapped the memory

In Europe, the light

prepared the companionship

In the two poles the light

kissed the eternity

And then the entire Earth

wept with joy to the lips of everyone

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Detecting light

They say children

do not know much

They say children

they do not know how to read

They say children

they do not want to study

But children

love reading

But children

looking for the writing

Yet children

express their aspirations

When the adults love the caress of knowledge

children approach in its ports

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The poem of poems

A child in the sea

swims to the rhythm of happiness

And is in its memory

the children around the world

Because its heart

is a sky  of love

And the words touch

the blue gaze

And the dreams sing

for the look of all children

Because poetry is

the look of the children

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The kiss of eternity

to my wife Vania,

The man

and his summer wish

The woman

and her embrace of summer

So much beauty

in the common sea of their looks

The man

and his poems

The woman

and her songs

While dreams come true

at the point of their lips 

that love beautifies

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The miracle

When the beach has spoken

the girl smiled

When the sun wept light

the boy smiled

And when the wind smiled

children dreamed together the future

Because it is a miracle the nature

when it sees children

As it is a dream the look

when seeking the common elements

Since the love is creating her flag 

by the caress of a kiss

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The sun of baby steps

One-word hints

of youth

Sunny memories

of dreams

And one love to the wind caresses

So many crowds of memory

to the light

So many word groups

on the school bags

Oh, how the sun is embellished

when it is seen by children's steps

Books,  tell the truth to the children:

every caress is a look of them

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Ο ήλιος των παιδιών

Κάτω από το βλέμμα του ήλιου

ένα παιδί παίζει με το φως

Κι είναι τα βήματά του

όνειρα ενός μαγικού μέλλοντος

Αφού κι η θάλασσα ακόμη

για κάθε παιδί ανασαίνει

Έτσι το αεράκι που μεσολαβεί

ανοίγει την πόρτα του μέλλοντος

Ώστε καρφιτσώνονται στις άκρες της μνήμης

οι γαλάζιες εποχές των παιδικών επιθυμιών

Κάθε κυματισμός της θάλασσας

και μία ανάσα των φίλων μας

Γιάννης Πολιτόπουλος

Summer pure love

The boy from Finland

plunged into the blue sea

The girl from Italy

walked in the hot sand

And when their looks met

a whole new world was born

With their first look

thousands of kilometers were forgotten

And immediately began the union

to travel to the Mediterranean sea

Because is it so simple and pure

for children to be joined together

But what happens to people growing up?

Fortunately there will always be children!

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Serenity

Through the years

a poem creates the future

Through the words

a kiss translates the destiny

Through the sea

a smile laughs to our students

Because my students

are miracles from the land of my soul

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The journey of a thought

Beaches of looks

sing the future

Fields of emotions

read the present

Highlands of smiles

embrace the past

And a children's thinking

departs for infinity

Ah, universe, how small you are

for the thought of a child

wishing to travel forever

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The journey of love

In a small beach

love illuminates the future

In a sheltered valley

love touches the eyes

In an enormous mountain

the love is watching the sky

But mostly the eyes of young

love beautifies sunsets

So beautiful is the love

that looks are smiling with happiness

As is the case of the words of my friends

who so lovingly offer their thoughts

to the look of my family

and my students

And it is true that we love them all

in each glance of the sea of our friendship

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In love of nature

And beauty

wants her season

What about Love

that is looking lips

And spring

she communicates with her look

Because when the spring travels

our gaze kisses the sun

Because when the spring ends

summer sings our lips

And so people - like children -

orchestrate the music of nature

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The planet of love

Though there are diversities

let it be of love only

And if there is past

let's just keep the lessons

And if you kept memories

let it be just internal

Because the past unites us edge

to side with the look of the sky

Let us love whatever divides us

since the universe is waiting for us

What other happiness to give our children

by a planet of pure love

Look at the sun, because there breathes

the first day of the future

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Creating

Roads of words

Rivers of eyes

Pictures of eye

that overlook the universe

Eyelids thoughts

Smiles of memories

Moments of consciousness

whitch are shortening the infinity

Feelings of courtesy

Uniqueness dreams

Uninvited  hours of season

that adding friendships

The creation is the future

of the multidimensional world

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