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Nikos Laios

Nikos Laios

Nikos Laios:poet,writer,artist,philosopher,and citizen of the world.Lived in Greece,and now in North Sydney,Australia.My home is any cafe with a warm heart,a glass of wine,and partaking in a symposium on life with new friends,with joy and laughter.

 DesolationDesolation by Nikos Laios
Fallen Angels sleptUnder the shade Of twisted curling trees, And the apples rhythmically Fell to the ground thudding O
 Unfurled Unfurled by Nikos Laios
Did you see The the lost kitesUp there floatingIn the cold windSwirling with Scraps of paper in The dark w
 Nocturnal Serenade Nocturnal Serenade by Nikos Laios
Their tears fell On the pavementMingling with music Sprouting seeds;The trumpet like honey,The saxophone like
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 The Growing PastThe Growing Past by Nikos Laios
The Growing past Nourishes our Diminishing Future.
 The Bay at the Edge of the WorldThe Bay at the Edge of the World by Nikos Laios
The grey mist Sat on the ocean In the harshness Of winter and white flecksDanced on the choppy seaUnder strong winds
 The PathThe Path by Nikos Laios
The path Is not straight,It is long and arduousAnd it winds through life,It will take you on many Journeys and adventures,The seen and the unforesee
 Barren FieldBarren Field by Nikos Laios
They had walked In the valleysAnd between The jagged cliffs,Walked over red deserts And harsh landscapes Under the hot sunAnd
 Blue BusBlue Bus by Nikos Laios
A cool night breeze Gently whispers through An open window Bringing in the fresh aroma Of crushed rose petals,And the lamplight f
 Steel BridgeSteel Bridge by Nikos Laios
The steel bridgeSpanned the bay And the fog floated Slowly over the waves,And the midnight ships Glided to the other side.
 Richest Man In The WorldRichest Man In The World by Nikos Laios
I sat in The darkness And looked out Through a windowAt the green paddocks And rusted silos and tractors,A
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