Παρασκευή 27 Μαρτίου 2020

Lookers of love


   Running through the midfields of his emotions the man started to love that woman. He traveled his naked look through the limits of her eyes and sent a warm kiss of words to her nest breath. The woman closed her eyes into a desperate dream and send a couple of breaths right between his last emotion. Somewhere else an old writer was starting to write a poem for the first time. But the God of silence left a white book in both, that couple and this writer. It was a long metaphoric travel to the limits of endless love and nobody could not know their names except the air of their breaths.

Yannis Politopoulos

Παρασκευή 20 Μαρτίου 2020

The music notes of Spring


A  song
full of sun
touches the ears

An image
full of colors
illuminates the eyes

A smile
full of kisses
touches the lips

A common reading
full of joy
unites the thoughts

A common delight
full of words
and the word overpasses the fear

Just like right now
that by reading together
we keep every illness in silence

Each reading  turns out to be a victory

Yannis Politopoulos

Παρασκευή 13 Μαρτίου 2020

Illustrated emotions


In the old drawer
the photos were forgotten

In the old notebook
many words had been deleted

In the old car
the front passenger's seat was covered

In front of these pictures
memory transcended human forces

But a small child
suddenly loved this drama

Then all the objects
as if they were born again

The authentic love of a child
that does not ask for revenge
restored what was lost

Yannis Politopoulos

Παρασκευή 6 Μαρτίου 2020

Send me an angel


By earning a desperation
the child dreams

By learning the responsibility
the child feels

By improving that smile
the child offers

Looking at him/her
we all come to think
this old thought

There is an ancient battle
inside our enertation
to the spirit of truth

Yannis Politopoulos