- 2015
translated by Amy Mims
Εyes hurting
with the hooks of passions
and Detail, this monster of tenacity
keeps barking at you
Distant memories
open windows onto absence
Journeys of the body
inside the body
and hope is audible or not
Immaculate futility
consumes you with blond grammar
as if you never learned when and how
leaves fall silently
The Sky, Kneeling, Gavrielides, Athens, 2015
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