Monday, 3 January 2011 at
05:42
under
life,
little things,
love,
pomes,
sex
don't fall asleep -
(whispers melting on your ears
as you drift away
gently
from those moments
where lips were made for kissing)
Monday, 22 November 2010 at
10:32
under
animals,
earth,
pomes,
shorts
oh! look at the birds,
listen - they never complain
when it is raining
Tuesday, 26 October 2010 at
09:37
under
art,
music,
pomes,
thoughts
the primacy of the composer
of things
(the voice)
the voice through which
pastiche becomes parody -
who is giving the narrative?
consistency
unsung banalities
but the question remains
what happened
to the plural.
Wednesday, 8 September 2010 at
17:34
under
art,
life,
music,
pomes,
thoughts
anticipation
structure
frustration
insecurity
potential
confidence
conversation
learning
leading
integrity
engagement
friendship (love)
collaboration
listening
connectivity
community
(ownership?)
context
performance
reflection
(light)
experience
possibilities
beginnings
Friday, 3 September 2010 at
01:44
under
greek,
love,
pomes
μια ξέγνοιαστη προσπάθεια
εκκένωσης συναισθημάτων
αποτυγχαίνει
(αμυδρά)
καθώς
ένα γλυκό αεράκι
σιωπηλά σου ψιθυρίζει
πως
αν τρομάξεις
και φύγεις μακριά
μερικές στιγμές μονάχα
αρκούν
να σε φιλήσω
(μείνε)
Wednesday, 1 September 2010 at
23:10
under
greek,
love,
pomes
στιγμές μοναχικές
και σπάνιες
ζεσταίνουνε με έρωτα
τις μέρες που (μέσ'στους ήχους
της γαλήνης)
χάνεσαι
και μαζί σου
η σκιά
του φιλιού της
Tuesday, 31 August 2010 at
15:37
under
love,
pomes
an escalated moment of existence
your lips against
the sound which softly
caresses the mountains
whispering frail existences
to lose yourself
in the still of
the night
(her kiss)
and its imminent end