UBERMENSCH-ΥΠΕΡΑΝΘΡΩΠΟΣ

Posted: 07/10/2017 by vequinox in Literature

Manolis

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FIRST TOUCH

As we had almost learned the meaning of the bird’s chirp
the secret of the lion’s calling, to the heights of our primeval
gods we wished to reach, innocent blood that drenched
the virgin’s lips we kissed, lips that once we loved
to the point of grief, serious teachings upheld by stony
shoulders, guideposts we selected before we reached
the first village.
He stood on top of the hovel pitch black clouds encircled
the sky canopy, His voice but a thunder into our ears,
as though God sent, apocalypse re-enacted, the longer
you dwell in fear, He said, the longer you remain slaves.
His head was raised, as if to address someone equal to
Himself, in our veins the blood was boiling as He prepared
a new path for our clan and we had just started to understand
the meaning of this music.

ΠΡΩΤΗ ΕΠΑΦΗ

Μόλις που μάθαμε…

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