nazim xikmet

[wild_cat/anima]

20 septemvri 1945(piimata ton 9-10 )



auto t apovrado
auti ti fthinoporini nixta
ksenixto me tis leksis sou

leksis san to xrono,eonies san tin ili
gimnes san to mati
varies san to xeri ki ololampres san t astra
i leksis sou irthan sew mena
leksis apo tin kardia ,ti skepsi ke ti sarka sou
i leksis sou s eferan konta mou,
autes i mana
auts i gineka
autes o sintrofos mou
itan thlimmenes,pikres,xaroumenes,iroikes,gemates elpida
itan a n t h r o p i i leksis sou

[wild_cat/anima]

thimisou soma(kavafis)

soma,thimisou oxi mono to poso agapithikes,
oxi monaxa ta krevvatia opou plagiases,
alla ke ekines tes epithimies pou gia sena
gializan mes ta matia fanera
k etremane mes tin foni,ke kapio-
tixeon empodio tes mateose.
tora pou ine ola ine mesa sto parelthon
miazi sxedon ke stes epithimies
ekines san na dothikes-pos gializan,
thimisou,mes ta matia pou se kitazan
pos etreman mes tin foni,gia se,thimisou soma

[wild_cat/anima]

1000+1 nuits(rimbaud)

elle est retrouvee
quoi?l eternite.
c est la mer melee
au soleil


mon ame eternelle,
observe ton voeu
malgre la nuit seule,
et le jour en feu


donc tu te degages
des humains suffrages,des communs elans!
tu voles selon.....

[wild_cat/anima]

a dream within a dream (edgar allan poe)


take this kiss upon the brow!
and,in parting from u now,
thus much let me avow-u r not wrong,who deem
that my days have been a dream
yet if hope has flown away
in a night,or n a day,
in a vision,or in none,
is it therefore the less gone?
all that we see or seem
is but a dream within a dream

i stand amid the roar
of a surf-tormented shore,
and i hold within my hand
grans of the golden sand.
how few !yet how they creep
through my fingers to the deep,
while i weep-while i weep!
o god!can i not grasp
them with a tighter clasp?
o god!can i not save
1 from the pitiless wave?
is all that we se or seem
but a dream within a dream?

[wild_cat/anima]

spanish train

oh lord!

please don't let him win!!!!

[A.I.]

You Learn (agnostou)
==========


After a while, you learn the subtle difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul

and you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
and company doesn't always mean security.

And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
and presents aren't promises

and you begin to accept your defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of a woman not the grief of a child

and you learn to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.

After a while, you learn that even sunshine burns
if you get too much
so you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting
for someone to bring you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure
that you really are strong
and you really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn
with every goodbye you learn.