A Statue

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Cheapest Valium Online Last night I took a picture of my mother
Standing next to the statue of Grigoris Afxentiou.
‘Stand there so I can take a picture of you, too’, she whispered
I never stand next to statues to be photographed
Yet for some reason, I obeyed without refusing,
Intuitively I leaned my head tenderly on the statue; hugged it.

I awaited you

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http://firewithoutsmoke.com/portfolios/league-legends-lcs-branding/ by Erma Vassiliou
translated into English by Irini Papas

Yet again you’ve not kept your promise
I waited for you
so we could drink together under the stars
the valley’s secrets, and the never-sleeping aromas of the summer
on the nights, when Ai-Loukas’ few candles
bathed the moon in their light
and when to cinderella-night we wished to sell
still one more tale
lest it be lost in the haystack.  

Awareness

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rapid eye movement
sun-bleached creamy curtains
light warmth in your mind

The House Next To The Rose Tree

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http://bankholidays-2019.co.uk/holidays?ajaxCalendar=1 Perhaps we shall always be captives of a prophecy
We shall never nonetheless
Walk into the rose garden,*

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No longer anticipate in vain
The house next to the rose tree
The bliss that was abruptly abducted from me
I

http://blog.leedsforlearning.co.uk/wp-cron.php?doing_wp_cron=1597269580.4819691181182861328125 No longer expect the slightest semblance of joy
And whatever Grandpa uttered …was
False presumption.

He can no longer

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Like the oracle at Delphi …

http://firewithoutsmoke.com/portfolios/death-stranding-pc/ He can no longer

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The new Emperor has outlawed

Him
His history and
His prophecies……

Buy Diazepam Online Australia (c) Andrea Demetriou

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The Clocks That Have Not Been Taken Down

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http://weiroch.co.uk/wp-cron.php?doing_wp_cron=1597303497.3932440280914306640625 Yesterday I watched an interview about Cyprus on TV,
This made me think about the Green Line
It made me remember that our houses have been deserted;
That someone threw our personal belongings
In the rubbish bin twenty-two years ago;
That other people live in our house now.
As I lay in bed with my eyes shut
I thought of our old clock which we rescued from the village;
It hangs on a wall of a coffee shop in Gastouni*
It has been hanging there since 1975
I’d like to go there and buy it
It is the only thing left which reminds me of our house.

I remember the sound of its ticks
And how it chimed every hour
It now ticks in that coffee shop
But nobody loves that clock, or thinks of it as I do;
Nobody longs for the sound of its ticks or for the sight of it;
I imagined its sound tick – tack tick – tack
First in our house- next to the pictures of the last supper,
the wealthy man with the poor man –
And then in the coffee shop in Gastouni.

These are the things I think about when everybody else goes
To their family home for Easter ,
To their childhood memories
To the clocks that have not been taken down
And still tick in the same houses.
All towns are alien to me
And I always feel that a part of me is missing
It’s somewhere else
It’s in a place I have no access to
It’s constantly missing
I’m constantly insufficient
Like an incomplete musical metre
which never ends……..

(c) Andrea Demetriou

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