'Nightmare' Poem by Antonis J. Kazantzoglou

'Nightmare'



Self-deception speaks
slowly to the vigilant soul.
Before the day break
the deth - sleep
drugged the body.
The voice of terror
brought the wealling tears.
The joints of the body dissolve
are lost in the dark.
Fears nested deep in me,
and I decame nightmare.

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Antonis J. Kazantzoglou

Antonis J. Kazantzoglou

Katerini Pieria Mountain - Greece
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