Martha Vaskandira Poetry | A popular poet of Greece

Martha Vaskandira

LOVE

Man don't hit me.
I'm your brother.
We both cried when we were born.
Don't hurt me....
We've all felt the pain.
Don't ruin my laugh.
The joy of life, hold you.
Don't cut my hands.
These will hug you when you fall.
Don't betray me.
You seek a caress in the dark.
Don't mock my life.
 You worked so hard for your life..
Let me dwell in your tear,
in your laugh
in your dream....
For your humanity to find a home....
Don't fight me.
So that your kindness does not lose the battle.
Don't turn your back on me...
So that your soul can see through open windows.
The shadow of  people
is the opening to the light of the Universe,
it is the hand of God that unites the world
for to bring the miracle of love.
Don't close the door on love.
Life is an orphan without love...
She, gave birth to us.

DEEPLY

Deep down I did not live ..
They simply gave me an ID.
I'm a pack of cigarettes that changes hands.
When one survivor smokes it, when the other.
The surface covered us.
Small diamonds are lost at the bottom of the sea.
The years are gone.
Only nights were stayed.
We counted the hours but missed the sunsets.
Life negotiates moments.
We while are looking for long routes.
Beauty does not live by itself, it also wants a soul.
We spent a lot of time on spelling
and finally we forgot what the verse said.
But this fine ignorance created civilization.
And death demands a reason to come.
Even he does not want to take
only a lifeless carcass with him.
Deep down I would like to dance full of dynamites
and blow myself up at zeimpekikou time.
To leave freer.