Have you
ever noticed the waves?
They go up
like deities and only then, for one moment they acquire
Consciousness
of their power.
Sometimes
grey, sometimes green but always threatening.
Certainly
you feel something the moment
when they meet each other
On the
rock, (with madness) in order to crave them deeper.
Later when
they will break in pieces with nonchalance
And they
will leave, too, then, try
To see in
the luminosity of the sun
Some drops
which are lost in the rock’s jags
I adore
them!
Kostas Bouzas :1993
Τranslation: G. Matraka
Τranslation: G. Matraka
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