Poetry is loving… Silently

3. Friendship or love involves opening up. Baring the heart of one to let in the fire of the other. It is self-obliteration in favour of the other. Where there is a seed of suspicion there is distrust. Where both are rock-bottom weak and harmless, There will grow a joint strength to protect the duo. […]

In silence, poetry (re)unites…

2. the truth – don’t they say? – is painful  and needs, you know, your blood  needs your wounds  only through these will the life you sought in vain pass – if it ever does pass through –  together with the wind’s whistling and ghosts To the one stranded on an island, sharing a […]

Where silence rules, poetry speaks…

1. My god where does one go when one has no fate where does one go when one has no star empty the sky empty the body  and only a round full grief Odysseas Elytis, Maria Nephele