Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
I have eternal faith in the usual path of my senses.
I know that the love mood that I touch most of the time
is born unexpectedly with love in the dream of each night.
My thought with a human arrangement is not lost in the clouds.
The anticipation of hope for something great secures the heart.
It gives a way out to the unknown tomorrow that becomes familiar today.
I walk, having the reflections and making associations.
I seek to reveal the psychological void of my existence.
Leontios Petmezas
The sky and space heals life.
Walking somewhere today and tomorrow we live the truth.
The complexion of the human city sometimes turns gray
and sometimes again the political duration has a social texture.
The world is in a hurry without any difficulty at all.
You move in an unexpected whirlwind of dreams.
The noisy citizens exist daily in the noise.
They crowd into the community of absolute alienation.
They experience being naked, adapted to an unfamiliar environment.
The values of escape towards the horizon of the universe
by order disappear but pure expectations remain.
in the heavy tone of the sound from the old bells of the temples.
The rainbow of familiar refined diversity,
dreams of the peaceful moment of understanding finally coming.
It yearns for the joyful fulfillment of righteous concerns.
It shapes without anger the fate of the open heart.
It introduces the climax in respect but also in love.
In the harmonious rhythms of the unwritten secret agreement.
It brings winds from the multi-wavering creative forces,
filled with the important meanings of heavenly regeneration.
