- 2014
translated by Yannis Goumas
There are women with a garden soul
they blossom, wither, shed leaves, bleed,
are reproduced
with circadian rhythm, with autistic tedium
till they vanish from sight
for good
and if you were to ask them, they’d have done so
in the first place
the women with a garden soul
would offer themselves as pollen to feed
the lepidoptera
to lean strangers on them to savour progenitors
to beget to become parasitic lovers
of their undoing
thus they persevere and never complain
hooked on life
hard roots
women with garden souls
they live for that wondrous moment when the colours
pass on
when the wings are unfolded
and the blade of passion hangs
sharp,
emigration, lovers’ Damoclean sword
Terrarium, the Ward’s Case, Melani Publications, Athens, 2014
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