Evangelos Catevatis
I try the warmth of poppies,
Like a substitute sun
They light the corners of my sight.
Armful, eyeful,
I fill and overflow with gathering.
From my fingers
The urchin trusts his darkness
And takes a single flower.
Evangelos Catevatis
I try the warmth of poppies,
Like a substitute sun
They light the corners of my sight.
Armful, eyeful,
I fill and overflow with gathering.
From my fingers
The urchin trusts his darkness
And takes a single flower.
N.Ν. Trakakis
sun sight light
there is no black
one step forward
two steps back
sun sight
step step one two
in the absence of light
and other possibilities