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Category: Poem

  • A Little Prayer

    Dear Holy Mary I have you deep inside me deep-rooted in my heart, that’s why, you always keep me company. Hence, I will simply say it in no mysterious way that no matter how long I live forever, you, I will love. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou. Picture ©: The Little Samuel…

  • A Tale of Nightmare

    They longed to listen to magical fairy tales, but instead, they hear the whistle sound of the bombs. They wanted to read plenty of exciting books, but instead, they read reports about the number of deaths. They liked to play games with friends and neighbors but instead, they find deathly…

  • Ebb and Flow

    Yet, you will see that nothing lasts forever, neither joy nor pain. And this cruel despair drives you to nowhere, but only to death. Thus, break the chains, enjoy life like an ebbing and flowing river. ©2025 Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • Like an Eagle

    With broken wings, I fly across the sky, full of pride and courage. I live like a fearless, glorious eagle, up in the skies, defying all enemies. And I persist incessantly for the sake of destiny to shatter all mankind for a better new humanity. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights…

  • Pain

  • Dream-Dancer

    Dancing to the sound of a dream and spying on dreams unforeseen far away in a mystic realm, overwhelmed by blue surreal. With eyes wide shut I continue to swirl unstoppable, losing breath being carried to a mercy death. Suddenly, on the edge, the music stops tears fall like fiery…

  • Capture Secret

    Silence among the words emotions are hiding behind them in fear of being exposed, in terror, of being made a fool. Hanging between commas and full stops hearken to the echo of tear drops to grasp the moment where all comes to light. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • 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, all rights reserved.

  • Shiver

    He placed his heart into my hands and I shivered unaware of what to do, anxiously, it would fall into deep despair somewhere to nowhere and shatter into a thousand pieces. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • Hope / Less

    Walking with the moon on a dark road, searching for Hope in withering agony, pondering where to find. But there she is! Senseless, she was beaten down to earth. What if she slips away? Alas, for me! To my broken heart, who lives in terror without Hope. ©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou,…