!DOCTYPE html> html> head lang=”en-US”> title>THE HOLY TREE by kapardeli eftichia /title> /div> h1 class=”pageTitle”>THE HOLY TREE/h1> div class=”entry-content clearfix”> h2 class=”author”>by kapardeli eftichia /h2> div id=”content”> p>In the hands a branchesbr /> of olive I keep withbr /> friendship of sunbr /> medal resemblesbr /> in this landscapebr /> in the calcined bodybr /> the ground, from root golden vein,br /> under the earthbr /> secretivelybr /> a old olivebr /> more deeply it rootsbr /> and all grows tallbr /> in plains in slots rocksbr /> in precipices and sidesbr /> in airs it stays upbr /> and endures/p> p>“Molecules oils” it sproutedbr /> there that goddessbr /> Athina struckbr /> with the spear a skin of groundbr /> kotinos -kallistefanos –br /> for the Winnerbr /> with flower of olivebr /> with flower of soul/p> p>Dense hugsbr /> fruitbr /> oil for the light awakebr /> the saints the lamp/p> p>the golden spiritbr /> holy harvest/p> p>In unquenched timebr /> flow of the sacred treebr /> awakened immortalbr /> helium touchbr /> the cast shootbr /> the trunk,br /> Cyclic in naturebr /> the same rootbr /> the bare handsbr /> where the centuries blendbr /> zygiazo lightbr /> the sacred heart/p> br> /body> /html>