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 | Nikos LaiosNikos 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. | |
| | | | | | next | | Disposable Jesus by Nikos Laios Through the dusty metallicWindow blinds and the glowing Neon lights gazing at the Dark streets below | | | Travel, Vacation & Meaning by Nikos Laios 2020 will go down as the most challenging year for the world in quite awhile, and as I write this it’s the 30th of December and I’m waiting for the New Year vacationing down at a little coastal surfing town calle | | | New Year's Day by Nikos Laios I felt like an eagle,I soared with my Wings outstretched Flying over the Landscape of my life; | |
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| | Majesty of the soul by Nikos Laios In my dark heartLies the majesty of my soul,In my dark thoughts | | | Odyssey of Imagination by Nikos Laios I followed My thoughts As they floatedOut through the Billowing curtains And the half closed Blue door shu | | | The Sacred Tree by Nikos Laios The sacred tree Stands in the mist And snowAnd has stood Since the Beginning of Time. | | | When love ruled the world by Nikos Laios A soul Flows like water,It flows over Mountains and valleys, | | | Empty Harbour by Nikos Laios Death by pestilence,Congealed lungsAnd sallow skin Clinging to bones,Vacant stares And empty streets,Bowls | | | Float Away by Nikos Laios The light flashed Like jagged forksAgainst the raggedSky,the golden geeseWith wings unfurledStreaked towards | | | Astrolabe by Nikos Laios I imagine Myself on a ship In the harbour Of AlexandriaCatching the stars With an astrolabe,In the city of Hypatia | | | | next | |
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