Kierkan
Hey! This is Kierkan blogging in greek about random thoughts. Can't say it's poetry, can't say it isn't.
Hey! This is Kierkan blogging in greek about random thoughts. Can't say it's poetry, can't say it isn't.
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"SongBird" is partly inspired by the story of Tony Wolf about the death of the White fairy.
For me, this piece is a tribute to my favorite fairytale and the stages of grief and the bitterness that we go through when we face death.
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.gr/2012/08/songbird.html
"Το βουητό Του¨ is the title of the latest post on my blog.
It's about a man who travels by train and the noise ("βουητό") of the station, the loneliness that he feels and the cruelty that is, for him, living amongst strangers in the city.
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.gr/2012/08/blog-post_12.html
"Λουλούδι" means "Flower" and for me it was the only right title for such a bittersweet poem. I felt like i was writing about a war casualty but it blossomed into a message to those left behind. I felt like i needed to express the bitterness of death through the loving eyes of the departed soldier. I hope you like it
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.com/2012/05/blog-post_08.html
dreamcatchers,
lovers we used to see in our dreams
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.com/2012/03/blog-post_18.html
What people see in falling stars? Hope? Dreams? I believe in little miracles that can change us and that's why i' m faithful for
"Lonely Star" .
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_25.html
People who live their life in the shadows,
one last glimpse before their death,
the great wave
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_11.html
A cry, a mourning an outburst of emotions , a walk in the city , a tear that drowned us, a hell dressed as heaven in an urban wrapping
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html
We live to break free from chains that were created by us or other around us. What if this is the point of living? To break free from our own chains
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_28.html
The way we confess our dreams, like they have a life of their own, we are there, chasing what's left of our nights of silence
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_16.html
Being in the army is definitely a unique experience for me. That's why i can't blog as freely as i did before and my posts are more or less about things that inspired me while being there. "Metal identity" is one of those posts inspired by my army id. i hope you like it.
p.s. i still write in one of the most beautiful languages in the world.
http://theendlessdreaming.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_14.html
You have a cool blog. I also voted for you and follow you.
Wanna know more about your own country? Please check out my blog when you can. Thank you and keep up the good job :)
Kierkan ∙ 31 weeks ago
"October" lives through autumn leaves. The idea of Season through a romantic view of the endless cycle of life.
Another one in English,
enjoy... :*