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Bράδυ. Μικρό δωμάτιο παλιού σπιτιού με παράθυρο προς τη θάλασσα. Δεξιά στη γωνία, ένα παλιό κρεβάτι στρωμένο με ένα λευκό σεντόνι. Απέναντι, κάτω από το μεγάλο σκονισμένο καθρέπτη ένα μικρό κομοδίνο. Επάνω σ’ αυτό ένα κερί σβηστό. Σκοτάδι. Μια γυναίκα, νέα και όμορφη, με άσπρο φόρεμα, είναι ξαπλωμένη στο κρεβάτι. Ησυχία. Ξαφνικά, μια λουρίδα φεγγαρίσιου φωτός φωτίζει ελαφρά το δωμάτιο. Σε λίγο το φως μετατρέπεται σε φωνή. Λέει:

Παρασκευή, 30 Οκτωβρίου 2015

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.

Yannis Politopoulos

5 σχόλια:

Rosana Joy είπε...

belíssima música e poesia. boa noite.

dianne είπε...

Dear Yannis, your poem is so beautiful and expressive, so too the video, both lyrics and images.
Happy weekend to you and Vania!
xoxoxo ♡

Bob Bushell είπε...

Beautiful, the poem and picture.

Al είπε...

Wonderful. I also love the starlight but can't put it into words as well.

aimarii είπε...

Stars and starlight are so lovely. I love.
The poem is much more than only the words. The poem is the feeling too.
Just now here the sky is crying. It´s a rainy day.