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Πέμπτη 5 Δεκεμβρίου 2013

The Tornado Dancer

Ι read once
that a man creates his own God for himself
his own heaven
and his own hell.

And I do believe it's true
although he soon forgets it .
He walks too deep into it
becoming so attached to his world
believing he is in the eye of the tornado
a prisoner of the chaos around him.


But if only one could truly see
not through the eyes of faded memories
but through the touch of his creation
he'd found himself spinning
-not drifting
Spinning around in chaotic circles

For he is the tornado itself .
And the only way to master its chaos
is to dance with it.










[My first attempt in composing an english poem. Still not sure why it came out that way , but I am working on its greek version , so stay tuned people !] 

4 σχόλια:

  1. Καλησπερα!!
    Καλως σε βρηκα!!!
    Πολυ ωραιο μπλογκ!!!

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    1. Καλησπέρα Andrik και Χρόνια πολλά ! Καλως ήρθες ! Σε ευχαριστώ πολύ :)

      Υ.Γ. Το blog μου είναι λίγο στοιχειωμένο και έτσι κάθε φορά που προσθέτω καινούρια ανάρτηση , δεν μπαίνει στην αρχική σελίδα των αναρτήσεων των αναγνωστών , οπότε αν σου αρέσουν οι ρετροσπεκτίβες , ρίχνε μια ματιά πού και πού ! Φιλιά xx

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