Not Assembled Poems
Following
the existent paths of being
humans rise
into the myth of life to the end
in a new endless voyage
many bodies, souls, and dreams
buried in deep days and nights
the newborn baby cries
doesn’t know its origin
when the time comes to die
it doesn’t know where to
it breathes the melancholy
of the betrayed kiss
a wandering stage show
and the night-sailor up high on the sails
lights up the enigmas of the galaxy
behind him,
not assembled poems the mortal eternities
in the deep-voiced void of love
Manolis Aligizakis 