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Come dressed in all black,

for a mountain adventure.

Feet point to city. 

Aπό την πόλη έρχομαι, και στην κορφή κανέλα.

Eyes hold unfilled hours,

heavy dreams without sleep.

A heart unguarded. 

Draft Box

Journeys into the quiet, from daybreak till night takes day and beyond. 

Poetry lost in translation, 

gained in the translator 

and translated.

Above, storm after storm.
I stroll, mile on mile. 

Under, grey on grey.

Going where earth has gone, 

a river does not lose its way. 

You ask 

for my wholeness.

Once again,

I say

‘I am scattered’.