Poems from mpaliouras
gray clouds suffocate a meaningless sky
street lights reflect in adolescent eyes
bittersweet rain pierces the silence
the void rumbles and...
It’s a continuous, invariable cycle:
It rotates its body slowly towards me,
stands,
stares,
and twirls back around.
Over and over,
with a...
I stand before an endless enigma.
In absolute anticipation,
I watch as its waves breathe steadily…
Inhale.
The foamy abundance...
at first
they fluttered around,
tumbling and turning in the breeze,
each a single beautiful petal of essence.
now
they swarm,
seeing...