Ζacharoula Gaitanaki
Midnight Moments
Time has passed
and in deep
darkness
I will stay
without sleep
and this night
too
counting the
stars
trying to feel
you
but my hands are
empty.
And when the day
comes,
our
"moments", my Love,
will become a
salty tear
in memory.
Midnight
I look for you in
silence,
you are not there
at midnight.
Moments come to
my mind,
that we lived
together in the past!
The memory begins
a song
and stops in the
mornings
when the day
rises.
Requiem of love
the moments,
that cool the
nights
and the soul
weeps…
Midnight In The City
I'm alone and I
walk,
midnight in the
city.
No one is going
round,
everyone is
probably asleep!
A slow, nice rain
falls on empty
streets,
my body hurts
I keep my
shoulders bent.
I remember some
of our moments
of love at night,
now that
everything
is done remnants
in life!
They collapsed
like ruins
and I am left
alone
at midnight to
walk
in the city that
hurts me!
ZACHAROULA GAITANAKI
ZACHAROULA
GAITANAKI was born in Athens on November 30th, 1966. Now,
she is a small farmer and lives with her family in an Arcadian village. She
writes poems, articles, short stories, essays, novels and review of book. She is also a translator of books of poetry.
She is a life member of the “World Academy of Arts and Culture” / “World Congress of Poets” (which awarded her
the title of the Honorary Doctor of Literature), of the IWA, the “International
Society of Greek Writers & Artists” (DEEL) the “WPS”, the “Poetas del Mundo” and
the “Asociacion Mundial de Escritores. She has published twelve books
& 4 e-books.
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