A City One Wish
by kapardeli eftichia
The city heavy leans
On me years….now
Wakes up and sleep
Effortlessly…unwearied always
The same
The time you say and it leaves the present
To be same
With the past unshaken
Pass from my eyes
My entire life where live in this
***
Resembles eternal city
In this..remained my dream
Does not tease….does not tease something
Whisper to me in the air
Does not tease for all what came and passed
For what remained in the brain
Without becomes actions
In my moments simple genuine
Those that remained in my brain
Prisoner
***
The look looks at beyond
From the horizon
Reaches in the end in the end there
That lengthens the landscape
And becomes a small dot
***
There the look stops in the distant
The uncaught infiltrates
But is lost then
What wish want I touch upon in the horizon
And if I iean it
Still exists or becomes chimera
***
In the beautiful distant landscape
The thought remains meteor
The time scatter in the air
His smell
It should I decide
All in my small head
They become ideas in
order to I begin for a new life
first Praise in the sixth LITERARY COMPETITION KERATSINI 2006 ABOUT SCIENCE AND CULTURE
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kapardeli eftichia

A few random poems:
- Владислав Ходасевич – Нет, молодость, ты мне была верна
- To a Locomotive in Winter. by Walt Whitman
- Gentlmen-Rankers by Rudyard Kipling
- Robert Burns: Elegy On The Late Miss Burnet Of Monboddo :
- When The Two Sisters Go To Fetch Water by Rabindranath Tagore
- Love Sonnet XLII poem – Zora Bernice May Cross poems
- Only In Sleep by Sara Teasdale
- From An Atlas Of The Difficult World
- gum tree loved by the sky by Raj Arumugam
- The Old Age Of Queen Maeve by William Butler Yeats
- Олег Бундур – Гроза
- The Source by Rabindranath Tagore
- Анатолий Жигулин – Калина
- love.html
- Written In March by William Wordsworth
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 70: That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 6: Then let not winter’s ragged hand deface by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 69: Those parts of thee that the world’s eye doth view by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 68: Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 67: Ah, wherefore with infection should he live by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 66: Tired with all these, for restful death I cry by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 65: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 64: When I have seen by Time’s fell hand defaced by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 63: Against my love shall be, as I am now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 62: Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 61: Is it thy will thy image should keep open by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 5: Those hours, that with gentle work did frame by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 59: If there be nothing new, but that which is by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 58: That god forbid, that made me first your slave by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 57: Being your slave, what should I do but tend by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 56: Sweet love, renew thy force, be it not said by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 55: Not marble, nor the gilded monuments by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 95: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame by William Shakespeare
More external links (open in a new tab):
Doska or the Board – write anything
Search engines:
Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)
Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.
Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works