She looks down direly

And the avenue drips

She sheeds half crazed tears
shading to Jordan

But never an answer has she....
......far too grotesque....



photo  ARGIRO  TSOURTI

So i counted my springtime day's

Dream of futurity
Enringed with golden rays
Quite a summer surety
My trustful daring undoubt
Brought it about

Events all human wrought
Had look of divinity

What i foreframed in thought
Grew by force of affinity

Visions to verities came
Seen as the same

My years in trusting spent
Make to shape...



PHOTO    ARGIRO TSOURTI

INTERIOR DESIGN: Withdrawal of work

INTERIOR DESIGN: Withdrawal of work: is to mean withdrawal form communication... of any friends.... A lone visionary seer..... a personal mythic system... Dissimulation...

Seven summers old.

Laugh is natural to me
Ridicule is natural to all.

Like a dream did weave a shade.
On another's sorrow.

The god of war is drunk with blood
The earth doth faint and fail.
Ghosts glut the throat of hell...

So take war with a smile...

Τhe blue of the dark

an hour and midnight...

The suspects are waiting, the
return of the soldier.

All over are debris

but a chevice...
Red fond and her ring
and a painting in
bronge.

The message from within
in four eyes.....
A blended signature.

We don't have one life
but many.

I think words as sound and music
Those are words....

Blue in the sun

Saturated blue
Saved to disc

Slang of the PC world
our inverted reality

Swift of channels

I see that
i can do a nice verse
just with couple of
the montage words...

The dark side of an angel

on a wall
A painting...

This is disharmony
Like the terror in her eyes


Life is plastic
Roads of life are plastic...
We poster anything
with selected sides of aspects...

Slashes in the neck

We put angels not in prisons of our imagination
but in real such places....