Ιt turned out
in practice,
how that composes
my personality
it was completely useless
for my life
and its results .....
Only
I do not know how
I feel her children
mine, as if it were!
Thursday, August 20, 2020
Sunday, August 16, 2020
And tonight, the wind-master, his
violin in the foliage and the loop castanets
on the tiles ... In the wet windows, the lights of Salonika
dance phantom ...
Woe to those who will not ask why I am returning here
Woe to those who forgot what he did to me
Bad for you if a man like me no longer laughs
Too bad for me growing up with you
ugly one who will tremble because I was born here
He will come and not say who he is
He will come and look for me
I will be there with him to settle the bill
and then I will leave
Sweet day but I will not live it
The sky is clear that I will not look at
The vendetta never brings peace
It is a road that will not end for me ...
July came in hot.
The pink flamingos, closed the day,
in the lagoon of Agios Mamas, stepping
in the fiery sunset ..
Tonight, the sea died.
The lullaby of her roar does not reach here ...
Not a rustle in my trees.
The nightingales and the red-necked animals
mated and stopped the night owl ...
With all the windows open and the smoke
from my cigarette, it stands helpless in front of me ...
Not even a little aura outside ...
Only the moon, dry from dew,
gathers lazily cotton from the clouds ... to dress
on Sunday "the moon of the red deer" ...
The new fluff shines, they say,
on their backs, like purple velvet ...
And what would I not give now for a
"Bloody Mary" with crushed ice ...
Let a summer rain dawn tomorrow ...
Then, I will sleep ...
It finally rained ...
I remember Steinbeck's favorite book,
''To an Unknown God'…. that when it rained,
the whole village came out, rolled
in the mud and made love ...
on the veranda and started the sea bream and the stories ...
I was told that they took the skin out
of the ewes in his village and they filled them
with milk to make butter and cheese ... and how
we grew up with cornbread bobs ...
It's where the drilling broke down and
all the trees turned yellow as if it were autumn ...
Tonight we will sleep lightly ... We picked up
a wet kitten that was crying and took
out the snout that was
hidden in the basement from the thunder ...
Friday, August 14, 2020
The coward lives in the head.
There are all the excuses for him
to do nothing,
to remain stagnant.
All the "maybe," the "must," live there.
The security of logic
to remain a mediocrity
along with all the mediocrities of the planet.
All the excuses that luck,
god, karma are to blame
for the downstream.
To be courageous, to have courage,
to dare, means that you have come off your head and
live with your heart.
This is the new training:
Be gentle, be like water.
The water falls on the rock.
And the rock looks so strong, so
aggressive, and the water looks so passive.
It rolls slowly, nor is it heard.
No one can imagine that water will eventually win.
How is it possible for such
a weak thing to emerge victorious?
Over time, however,
the rock disappears and gains water that continues to flow
smoothly and quietly. Remember
this all the time: Whenever you start to feel hard,
immediately relax, so that nothing is heard.
Even if you lose for a moment to remember
the water, in the end it always wins.
It is easy to say, "It does not exist
nothing inside to discover,
there is no internal space
to travel ''.
This denial becomes
an established belief, it
becomes your prejudice.
"There is nothing inside me except my mind
that creates everything" and this
thought is a creation of your mind, which
is self-protecting.
But if you try to put your mind aside for a while
then you will discover that there is another world,
true, unique that
has no reason to go through the mind.
The truth is not in the mind, it is in the eyes
of the soul.
Until now,
every emotion came from outside.
You meet someone you love,
a friend, and you feel happy.
It is more magical if you can
feel good, happy,
happy,
for no reason. And this is not something that comes
from outside,
it is something that comes
from deep inside you.
This happiness, that you do not depend on others,
lasts because it is
exclusively yours.
It happens, for no reason.
This is meditation.
Keep the ability to be surprised.
It is a great blessing, a great art.
When you lose her, you are dead.
But if things continue to surprise you,
life returns to you because you
still have a lot to learn.
This is the liveliness of life that can surprise.
And the more you are surprised, the more alive you are.
Like children, the most insignificant is a mystery.
You and the biggest diamond to find
may not feel any surprise.
For the child and a stone becomes a diamond.
Keep the ability to be surprised,
and as you become educated,
life can come back to haunt you.
Το ‘’Όχι’’ δεν σε πάει πουθενά, δεν έχει διέξοδο, είναι τοίχος. Κάθε φορά που το λες κλείνεις δεκάδες ευκαιρίες. Κανένας δεν μπορεί να ζήσει με το Όχι. Δεν μπορείς να κάνεις τίποτα όταν υπάρχει το όχι. Δεν μπορεί να σε οδηγήσει πουθενά, μόνο στην μοναξιά, μόνο στην δυστυχία. Μόνο το Ναι ανοίγει τους δρόμους μπροστά σου. θα πρέπει όμως να είναι αληθινό, να βγαίνει από την καρδιά, όχι από τον νου. Το Ναι που βγαίνει από την Ύπαρξη, δεν αφήνει τίποτα πίσω. Δεν έχει ίσως… ! Μέσα σε εκείνο το Ναι γίνεσαι ένα με τα πάντα. Η ενέργεια ρέει παντού, το κάλεσμα γίνεται πάνω, κάτω, δεξιά, αριστερά, πίσω, μπρος. Αυτός είναι ο λόγος που η προσευχή τελειώνει με ‘’Αμήν’’. Που σημαίνει Ναι Ναι Ναι! Αυτό είναι το νόημα του. Δεν είναι νοητικό ζήτημα, είναι η θέση μια ανοιχτής καρδιάς. Και όταν η καρδιά είναι ανοιχτή τότε ανοίγει και ο δρόμος για να έρθει το Ναι στην ζωή σου, ανοίγοντας μαζί και όλες τις πόρτες γύρω σου.
The world is so colorful,
alive, full of mystery.
Modern man has lost the ability to admire.
He has lost the ability to look
inside the mysterious,
inside the wonderful
because he thinks he knows.
The moment you think you know, the admiration stops,
everything turns gray.
A daily routine in everything.
But when you decide to become less knowledgeable,
you regain the look of the child who
''eats'' the world with the eyes.
It is the moment when the mysterious comes back into your life
and life once again becomes a field of action,
conquest area.
The admiration for life returns
and life returns to you.
Wednesday, August 12, 2020
Tuesday, August 11, 2020
Monday, August 10, 2020
Friday, August 7, 2020
Saturday, August 1, 2020
Friday, July 31, 2020
One reason
I did not get rich
the poor family environment?
That I did not have proper intercourse?
That the education system
is to become poor,
in fact?
According to a belief
we the poor,
we are not harmonized
with the planet
through
and the great abundance of the universe...
30 years
I had to be ''a good kid''
and my soul and my body revolted
It looks
some things we like
but we do not
do for them.
Tuesday, July 28, 2020
Monday, July 27, 2020
Gateways to a new reality
Staring into the depths of the screen
as if we are stargazing into a night sky,
awaiting the strike of an incoming comet.
The all-defining moment
that will clear any doubt and convince us
of having chosen the right movie
to be immersed in.
The act of freeing ourselves at the mercy of a shot.
Entering another world
tailored to be indulged in,
like a hot chocolate on a frosty day.
Inhibiting the interference of our surroundings
in exchange for experiencing another world
first-hand.
Monday, June 15, 2020
Sunday, June 14, 2020
Distracted wave of a smile.
Distracted wave of a smile.
She came
glancing at
the landscape
a second
Typing the echo
of greetings.
She came
glancing at
the landscape
a second
Typing the echo
of greetings.
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