Poetry from Eva Petropolou

Middle aged light skinned woman with a brown knit cap and long light brown hair.
Eva Petropolou

Contact


 I forgot what a kiss is The taste of an afternoon coffee.
So as the waves pulled from the land, I feel like a desert ship.

Contact I forgot what that word means, Shipwreck for months In books I look for a meaning to embrace me, to tell me everything will be fine ..
 To go and leave those roses in my father's memory, To light a candle to the Virgin Mary.

Contact, To be in your dream hug Let me see your eyes To smell your perfume I'm looking for that word in that old dictionary



Forgiveness


A word that is coming out from the brave heart

I am not asking to forgive as a Human

I am asking to forgive as a God
As HE has the kindness and the generosity to see the human's mistake.

I am asking to forgive not a as a man
But as An Angel that every day and night 
Is traveling from Earth to sky....

I don't need any paper
Green or blue

I saw  your heart
You had it there in front of me...
I understand that silence
That silver silence

I am damned in sky and earth...
I am just a soul traveling alone..

Seeking for forgiveness.....


One thought on “Poetry from Eva Petropolou

  1. It certainly is difficult to get that kind of forgiveness from a person…I think human beings constantly seek something beyond common human abilities. It sure is a deserving search in a way, though.

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