Month: September 2025

  • Ashes

    ~Ashes of a poor soul!~ 💔 Ashes Wounded souls hidden in the dark forgotten and scorned they don’t talk, just lurk for lovely days. Those days who will reignite the outworn, burned ashes back to life, so they can strive for new passions. ©2023, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Moon Lullaby

    Your face shines like the moon casting its innocent white light on my dreadful heart, chasing away all the shadows that are captured in it. And my soul feels entirely at ease as the ocean is swinging musically, singing me to sleep. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Destined Lessons

    Share a lesson you wish you had learned earlier in life. It is common while growing to ponder about past situations and wish to have known or had some more information before making decisions. If it had been so, your life might have taken a totally different turn. On the…

  • First step into a rengay

    When David, The skeptic’s kaddish, asked me if I would like to write a reengay poem with him, I agreed without a second thought. I had never written a rengay poem before, but with David as a great teacher and explainer, I quickly got the vibe of a rengay. For…

  • Viewpoint

  • Pasta! What else?

    What are your favorite types of foods? Well, if we differentiate between salty and sweet snacks, I’m absolutely the sweet type. Give me chocolate, sweets, and cakes, and you’ll make my day for sure. Now, speaking generally of food, I favor pasta. Who doesn’t like pasta? I love pasta in…

  • Indelible Memories

  • Jump Fan

    How often do you walk or run? Well, I walk only for shopping; if it’s for exercise, I neither walk nor run. As for my dogs, I don’t need to go for a walk with them, since I have a big meadow as a garden. It’s like a park. I…

  • Safety

    We take safety for granted, but it has its value.

  • Love’s Gravity

    My sanity falls into the trap of gravity of love caught in the nets of passion, and there’s no rescue, only surrender to an unknown fate. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou