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Category: Poem

  • Passed

    Years have passed with them, the joys like sudden flashes of lightning. Also the sorrows have passed like slow-moving turtles which were displeasing. And thus irrevocably the years have rolled by. So somewhere here ends the journey of life and what remains is its bittersweet taste. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Sting

    Your glance a fierce stabbing sting piercing deep into my unarmed heart and rocking every part of my frail body. ©2023, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Brave Heart

    In the war of love, relentless blows received the brave heart that constantly lurks with longing and tender heartbeat like a woeful song. And even if it was wounded and shed pure blood it never stopped hoping for a strong and true love. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Moth to the Flame

    My heart a candle burning firm, vigorously, and innocent love like moths to the ardent flame embrace it bravely. At last, just ashes remain. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Bittersweet Death

    Grief enlaced me like a snake its enemy, and strangled every breath, breath by breath. Instead, it breathed a nebula of helplessness into me until I drunkenly surrendered to the bittersweet death. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • God’s Cry

    The sky cracked wide open, and God’s tears overflowed the earth with suffering and despair. To take care and admonish humans’ unyielding hearts. But as wise as he is, he still believes and firmly holds that someday the flag of chaste love will proudly rise in heaven’s paradise. ©2025, Vasiliki…

  • Fates

    The clock of my fate never stops it runs continuously passionately in love towards you, my eyes and if one day I don’t see you my heart breaks with a heavy sigh and drags me into a lethargy with your eyes like fates* chasing me to the fateful death. ©2025,…

  • Cease to Love

    When the heart stops loving darkness surrounds your heart and anger takes over -evil control- unhappiness succeeds with insidious deed. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • LOST INNOCENCE

    Like never before, the young girls strive feverishly to mature in anticipation of nothing to miss in their young lives. But without them realizing it, the inverse takes place, that is, that one important thing, they do miss what the youth has to offer: INNOCENCE. So, they grow up rapidly…

  • -Eros-

    Eros carved a deep path all through my heart, and there, only you rolled around with your sweet print. At the bottom of my soul, I tightly cooped you up. And there -Eros- fiery and cheery, slowly burned all my innards. Live or die, I really don’t care, cause the…