Kostas Hrisos

At the Temple

The light air of the church excited From burning candles and incense Buckling under other more physical smells Of sweat and breath from bodies...

Blessed are...

Blessed are those who have an Ithaca for their purpose A Penelope, a Telemachous and an Argus waiting for them And know well that no matter how long...
Cherry

Crazy

At first you draw a small square, Like the world you have in your head. Then you paint it black, As it truly is. "Isn't it crazy, if you think about...