Dimitris P. Kraniotis

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StoryAshes Dimitris P. Kra...012 years 5 months ago
CollectionPoetry by Dimitris P. Kraniotis Dimitris P. Kra...012 years 5 months ago
StoryThe End Dimitris P. Kra...012 years 7 months ago
StoryTo You I Speak Dimitris P. Kra...012 years 7 months ago
StoryTo The Dead Poet Of Obscurity Dimitris P. Kra...012 years 7 months ago
StoryIdeals Dimitris P. Kra...012 years 7 months ago
StoryIllusions Dimitris P. Kra...012 years 7 months ago
StoryFictitious Line Dimitris P. Kra...012 years 7 months ago

My stories

The End

The savour of fruits still remains in my mouth, but the bitterness of words demolishes the clouds and wrings the snow counting the pebbles. But you never told me why you deceived me,

Ashes

The fireplace was eager to put a fullstop, in the sentence where the road of my dreams stuck upon the word of happiness with sparkles of wet logs I collected from the inside of me

Ideals

Snow-covered mountains, ancient monuments, a north wind that nods to us, a thought that flows, images imbued with hymns of history, words on signs with ideals of geometry.

Fictitious Line

Smokes of cigarettes and mugs full of coffee, next to the fictitious line where the eddy of words leans against and nods, wounded, to my silence.

To You I Speak

To you I speak, do not show indifference. This moment to me is mighty. I am happy. These words I uttered and all were sad. They left, heads down.

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