A DIFFERENT LOVE
A different love
without the name of the beloved
without the memory or dream of a woman
insatiable, unappeasable love
with bones of our dead comrades
with feverish eyes
with a black wind that spreads its fiery metal
on words, in jails and exile camps.
Thus the words become metal
that you can hardly touch
or mold.
Manolis Aligizakis 