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Category: Poem

  • Love Echoes

    When I gaze at you the beat of my heart a concert of magical songs amongst the rough echoes of the world who stopped to love. And these ethereal voices fasten my heart and ride me close to the oasis of your shelter. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • Dead-End

    Cold night under the streetlight halfway on a dead-end road I’m burning wholly. Here, where our love died sudden and bloody painted red the roadbed. Now, in this dead cold night me and my tears purging hopelessly memories of yours. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • NUMB

    Unbearable pain stuck around me soaking my soul deeply until we fused and lost myself entirely in numbness. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • Flowing

    Time flows like a river far away to wide new horizons and never turn back to old shores. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • Dreams in Queue

    The soul fades away by heavy torture and the heart with every heartbeat tries in vain to spread color and life to the dreams who are waiting somewhere in the corner lining up for a future strong and bright. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • Craving

    The mind craves to be carried away far beyond a serene world where neither a drip of sorrow exists. There were the soul flutters lightsome like a bird. Τhe body frozen on the shore gazing at the horizon and the bird steadily flies higher until it disappears between the clouds…

  • Dark Souls

    Shadows of obtrusive light cast over the black silence on the bitter, aggrieved soul sprinkle hope all over. And sudden, unexpected everything falls into place like a miracle. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

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  • Desolate

    Thousands of seas where my dreams lay down on a dark seabed. Thousands of seas my hopes were carried away over the waves. Thousands of seas my tears filled drop by drop. Thousands of sorrows submerged me in the sea of bleakness. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

  • Superficial

    A sudden stroke and it fell apart my poor heart. Since love killed itself fed up with the foolish world where people lounge in nullities and glance in shiny superficialities. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.