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Category: Poem

  • Unleashed

    Oh! This Love heavy on my heart unleashed all my reticence and here I’m now carrying the pieces of my heart between my hands, craving for a cure to mend it. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Irrational

    The heart beats wildly and the mind loses its senses at the sound of your love, it shatters my being wholeheartedly into a thousand pieces scattered and I cannot gather them since I burn when I touch anything of yours. Herewith, I confess you’re my nemesis.   ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Blessings

    Stars shining above me thousands of blessings are pouring on earth I catch them fast with joy, as the sun will rise soon and burn all my hopes. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Curses

    Curses are hurled to the right and to the left and love, in the middle, bows humbly fearing a disaster. All that remains for it is a prayer to the highest master to intervene promptly, and God willing for peace on earth to be endlessly spread. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Valiant

    Traveling on an empty train through land and seas somewhere in nowhere. Driven only by passion yearning to be free drenched in courage looking at death in the eye and reach out for unknown horizons. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • New Era

    New Neptunian fog spreads hugs and tugs me tenderly the Aries era kicked off artistry on fire. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou PS This is my first astrological poem. Today, a new collective consciousness will start to shape, since Neptune entered Aries once for good. This transit will last for 14 years.

  • Cocoon

    Break me free from my fears deep from my heart and embrace it tight with passionate love and I will unveil my whole world before you. Like a cocoon hatching from its nest I will transform into a butterfly, and like a monarch, fly high to the world’s vast sky.…

  • Stupor

    My soul is crying out in pain by witnessing an unjust bargain about life and death, where humans kill humanity for the sake of power. How long will this reign last? Of numbness and timidity enduring this ferocity as a given gift by nature? Oh! Wake up quickly, my courage…

  • Free Spirit

  • Incurable

    The heart has no cure it pays highly, its share of the pain of love so then does it cast it like a stone out to the shore, and though it knows very well no matter how much time passes still, it will always wait there. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou