Stavros Skamagkis Poems

How does it feel to carry the glory of morning light?
How does it feel to hide the infinite every night?

They believe you are eternal,
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Often times you wonder.

"What if? "
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When our soul was young as now,
We found a heaven in the thirsty ground.

We found a heaven that no raging sky would shatter.
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Darkness creeps to touch our day.
Is it mindful what we pray?
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Stranger,
I see your unfathomed desire
At night you swim in a silent mire
and you long for so long to start this fire.
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When your eyes saw what saw mine,
our stories connected through a spiritual trine.
Now our passions intertwine.
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Far away on a eastern mountain,
a rose was found with a living breath
a burning breath that a cold heart could madden
to all desires could give birth.
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I embrace devotion.
A force that brings the soul to constant motion.
A force that gives birth to a radical notion.
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