Mary Skarpathiotaki

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Mary Skarpathiotaki Biography

Mary Skarpathiotaki
was born
in Thessaloniki, Greece
He studied in France and Greece.

Her relationship
with the poetic speech
starts from puberty.

She writes
with automatic writing
(surrealism)
at her 16th year in 1983.

At the age of 14
she take at her hands a book of
AGGELOS
SIKELIANOS
that was the reason for loving poetry

She quits the poetic
reason in her 22 year old
with 200 poems
restart at 2011!

Scattered poems
we identify
on the printed and on - line
where it appears.

2014 joins
with three (3) poems
in a group poetry collection
'Summer 2014'
Dianysma edition

She also participated at Greek editions
Speaking with ARTHUR REBEAU
Speaking with KATERINA GOGOU
speaking with SAPFO
speaking with NAZIM HIKMET
and at this year's edition
will be
with
With TAKIS FAVIOS
in book cooperation

THE PROTECTION OF LOVE
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2021

She was have two poetic group at google
at Facebook
the group '???????? ??? ???????? ??G?? ??? ??S S?G?????S ??G???????S '
She participated also

You will meet her
and her poems
on the internet's browser
in GOOGLE and Facebook
Mary Skarpathiotaki
and in
Facebook
as
'Mary Skarpa'
on her personal blog

or at the email:

skarpamary@gmail.com

The Best Poem Of Mary Skarpathiotaki

A Dream

A DREAM
The heart to the heights flying there stops
On your lips it feels like it sings
Gift your kiss, the body climbs
The one that is throbbing again quickly beats!

Ends have no emotions in the heart
It reaches a breath of gas within the stings
But rules do not exist in the love of joy
Just follow faithfully, you always hope.

At the edge of the cliff I can stand for Him
My lips on His lips I touch them
The spirit is stretched to the derelict
His hands in my hands, let me hold.

He΄s evening Light, morning Star
Never tell me I'm leaving him hi, or I greet you
How I want to embrace me with Light and pace
Oh, never wake up from this dream!



1.4.2017 verse (A DREAM)

© Mary Skarpathiotaki

ΕΝΑ ΟΝΕΙΡΟ

Η καρδιά εώς τα ύψη πετά εκει σταματά
στα χείλη σου απάνω αισθάνεται πως τραγουδά
δώρο ένα σου φιλί, το σώμα αναρριγάει
εκείνη πως πάλλεται και πάλι γοργά χτυπάει!

Δεν έχουν τέλος τα συναισθήματα μες την καρδιά
φτάνει μια ανάσα αέρινη εντός την κεντά
μα κανόνες δεν υπάρχουν στης αγάπης την χαρά
ακολουθείς απλώς πιστά, ελπίζεις παντοτινά..

Στην άκρια του γκρεμού μπορώ για Κείνον να σταθώ
τα χείλη μου στα χείλη Του επάνω τα ακουμπώ
ευλίγιστο το πνεύμα τεντώνει εώς τον χαμό
τα χέρια Του μες τα χέρια μου, θέε μου ας κρατώ..

Εκείνος ο αποσπερίτης το Φως το αυγινό
μην μου πει ποτέ Του φεύγω γεια σου, ή σε χαιρετώ
πως θέλω να με αγκαλιάζει με Φως και με ρυθμό
Άχ, να μην ξύπναγα ποτέ από τ' όνειρο αυτό!


1.4.2017 δεκαπεντασύλλαβος ΕΝΑ ΟΝΕΙΡΟ
© Μαίρη Σκαρπαθιωτάκη

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