Biography of Chryssa Velissariou
brief bio notes
Professor of Physics,47 years old,4 children’s mother. iN 2011 I‘ve even been awarded with the prize for Excellence and Renovation in Education by the Ministry of Education in Greece.
I live in Larissa, Thessaly, Greece, under the shade of Olympus the mountain where, according to the Ancient Greeks Mythology, the 12 Ancient Greeks Gods lived.
I like to read and write poetry, but I never sought to be published, I post my poetry to my blog «? p? ? ? s? ? ? » http: //www.velissariou11.blogspot.com
I speak English, French and German fluently and I can manage with Italian, Spanish and Portuguese. I like a lot translation. I translate my poems and other poems in English and other languages. Lately I often like to write poems in English. You can see my work in «? p? ? ? s? ? ? » and in my new cooperative blog “MaGMa” http: //www.magmachr.blogspot.com
Chryssa Velissariou's Works:
Chryssa Velissariou Poems
Dark Revelation to me loneliness Undisguised in the silence madness Relentless pounding darkened heart
All these inversions... As if looking at the world upside down. Death, you dance in the middle undeterred. Absolute Ruler...
I suffer, And so I will scratch this paper To do not cut my veins! I need all my veins, nerves untouched
You know what? If you want to wake up in the morning and
See how I 'm laughing! I forgot you, I forgot all about you... There is nothing Anymore acute.
Helas The Little Red Riding Hood Was Eat...
I hope, dear fellow poets, one day I'll write gently and serene... Because this cry of mine, Is not at all, like your poetry...
Let me be undressed from the garment Οf the smiling Οf the starry - eyed And vice versa.
I Said It!
I said at last Just what I feel. Thorn the word!
I'M Talking About My Poetry...
Our child 's travelling to India... She 'll be published in the neighborhoods of the world... Shamelessly exposing herself to the eyes Of sensual bystanders...
I'M Lost! Apolesthin!
I 've cut it all! Hands, feet I take off my eyes I close my ears
I'M Lost! Apolesthin!
I 've cut it all!
I take off my eyes
I close my ears
Blood on the lips
And a beat
Like a hope
A little heart
Like a nightmare
I'll be alone
Amid the crowd
Half a soul
Life 's scam...
I 'm still giving birth
But I can not