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Ο φωτογράφος είναι ο Αμερικανός Jack Barnosky

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at night she goes to a place, where i cannot go, i am not able

she sings the song of time

she goes to a quiet place

that lies

somewhere between

the roar of the suns

this place belongs to her alone,

you cannot go there

at night she goes to a place, where I cannot go, I am not able

to be by her side, to shield her from the wrath

of the demons

that call to her and say

“follow us , quiet one

we know the answers to your questions”

“ask us, and we will tell

but there is a price you must pay

for our answers, the price is the time given to you”

“it will become our time”

at night she goes to a place, where i cannot go, i am not able

the place of joy, without reason, without cause

just joy

i cannot go there, i am told to stay beyond the gate

until i can see, hear, feel the soft breeze

of this being, the one who was mine

but i cannot go there

at night she goes to a place where i cannot go, i am not able

i do not want the dark, the quiet the blue of the cold stars

my thoughts wander to the center

and tell me to forget her needs and go

to a place where i am able

so be it

i will go

alone, without that

seeker of the dark night

i have no eyes

but i must cry

tears

that would burn the earth

beneath my feet

i have no eyes

yet i can see

all

i have no eyes

i have no eyes

yet … do i see

jack barnosky

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