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Vasiliki Dragouni


Nationality: Grecia
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THE WEIGHT OF THE ARCHETYPICAL ASCENSION
Angels dive from above,
shadows sweep below -
seeking paradise
in worlds of sunken archetypes,
wondering what insanity is in fashion
every season of the year,
which folds out war against reason
draining all motivation
overwhelmingly,
which falls from story to story
with smeared ink.



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AN EVER CHANGING STORY
All the crosswinds
are crying in the marquee.
Shadows make
their indecisive movements.
Sounds of ebb and flow seek
the slow death of the echo.
Light, divided and careless
different everywhere
all of the days, all of the hours
transforms a part of internal experience
into an ever changing s ...
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BARREN SPRING
After the bombs fell,
you walked through the barren spring
for another ten thousand years.
After the bombs fell,
chewing on your fingertips
you left a trail of letters in the blood.
Nothing from your childhood
prepared you
for the slow burning fire,
for the pain that grinds.






THE WEB OF KARMA
Fragile silhouettes of branches
in the tangle of trees
bid farewell to the order of nature,
the traces of the drop where the fly found its web
and witnessed death when the day was born.
What is truly admirable
in Karma's ecological book
is that some beings are destined to lose
in vicious sur ...
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DEAD PLANTS
My cultural context
crossed the lake -
lone ranger
in a sad chaos.
It found the blue sky
clear from airplanes.
It found empty glasses -
evidence, perhaps, of decongestion,
memory, or oblivion.
It found the path deserted
in the morning silence
and all the dead plants
sparkling in the sun. ...
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RED TEARS IN THE EYE OF GENESIS
Spells on the living. Calls to the dead.
Walz in the shopping aisles
of corporate supermarkets.
The assurance of organic nature
and the gratitude of existence
are red tears in the eye of Genesis,
frozen breaths in-between
garden statues and tombstones,
monuments among mounds and ice sculptur ...
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