Entropy

Endless Story
How does a lonely man die
how does his soul transcend
into astral genes and
in the hand of God that through
the ages resurrect the youth.
What does his primeval memory
remembers
of cascading colors
of painful rebirths
the whistling wind that hurls
messages in code
to the roots of cells
where life twists
its edge with beaks of birds
that transfer reflection
and whooshing of waves.
What is his identity
or even his destination
as naked as he is and hanging off
the tunnels of time
undisputed reward
of eternity.

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Titos Patrikios – Selected Poems

IV
The drunk men rolled in the muddy road
the old guerilla sang among sobs and saliva
Hail to you ELAS** for Hellas
until the army police took him.
Sophianos was crawling next to me
stinking of ouzo and yelling in the empty room
I turned into a traitor for a 48 hour release
expel me from your company, expel me
and I held his forehead so he could throw up.

  • Leftist guerilla group

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Wheat Ears

Candlestick
Candlestick almost burnt
drips wax over its base
like stalactites turn moments
to eternities you shape
a well formed stanza
a light thanks to
burnt matches in the drawer
with the white napkins
unfolded occasions
one for you one for her
then as if it were a
napkin from inspired
dovetailed drawer rhyme
you fold neatly and place
where ideal
iamb compels
in the middle of the poem

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Constantine Cavafy

So, They’ll Come
One candle is enough. Its dim light
will be more suitable, hospitable
when the Shadows come, the Shadows of Love.
One candle is enough. Tonight, the room
should not have too much light. Deep in reverie,
in subjection, and in the low light
completely in reverie, I shall envisage
the arrival of the Shadows, the Shadows of Love.

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