Σάββατο, 21 Φεβρουαρίου 2015

Look mottled of books

When the words marching
when feelings bloom
books tear

Those times when friends meet each other
the moments that thoughts dream
books shall initial of our love

As apears life on their pages
as attached dreams to their pictures
books waving their meaning

Since their eternity surpasses
the human limits

Children are right to say:
"every book and one beach of my dreams"

As a song of spring the book is blooming

Yannis Politopoulos

5 σχόλια:

MARTY είπε...

since I'm a little girl I read and each book is an other dream, an other world!
enjoy your weekend yannis !

ANITA είπε...

Beautifu lPoem Yannis!

Also that Door music..love the doors:))))

Happy Sunday!

Beatrice Euphemie είπε...

Books transport us to the sea of dreams, Yannis! Such lovely thoughts today - thank you! Always love The Doors, too! Wishing you a very good week, my friend. xx Karen

aimarii είπε...

I have´t before listen the music of Door. Now I did and liked.
So I like also books and poems, your poem too.

Al είπε...

I love books, they're like magic to me. And a good teacher can help share a love of reading!