Παρασκευή, 14 Σεπτεμβρίου 2012

Retrospections


I turned into the time many times
and I saw who I was
Beggar,
King
Warrior
Big and small
With joy and pain.

Oh, my soul,
You passed so much
In order to go a little higher
You met places and people
You know the genuine history
You spoke to philosophers
You ate with warriors, with beggar.
You are history.

Oh, my soul and today ……
Here again in order to make me wonder
And try to remember,
Without fear
Without limits, in order to meet what ?
Me ?
You ?
Us ?


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