Those outer shines and looks
Shielding the secretive inner side,
The sweet sounding talks
The unhappy self deep that hide,
Unambiguous eyes that weep
Even an onlooker such as me,
The frustrated emptiness
From across and far can see.
|| Know no more about me, I, me and myself, in all; Than the perturbations of thoughts and feels, That, everyday, rise and fall.|| For an older version of my blog, visit here.
In the wilderness of the green lush trees, Between the sea and the hills; Mighty Poseidon of the seas - Upon the dazzling beauty of Kerkyra...
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