{"id":1103,"date":"2019-08-31T23:50:41","date_gmt":"2019-08-31T23:50:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/marialampadaridoupothou.gr\/?post_type=books&p=1103"},"modified":"2021-02-06T18:17:40","modified_gmt":"2021-02-06T18:17:40","slug":"%ce%bc%cf%85%cf%83%cf%84%ce%b9%ce%ba%cf%8c-%cf%80%ce%ad%cf%81%ce%b1%cf%83%ce%bc%ce%b1","status":"publish","type":"books","link":"https:\/\/marialampadaridoupothou.gr\/en\/book\/%ce%bc%cf%85%cf%83%cf%84%ce%b9%ce%ba%cf%8c-%cf%80%ce%ad%cf%81%ce%b1%cf%83%ce%bc%ce%b1\/","title":{"rendered":"Mystic Passage"},"content":{"rendered":"

I believe that this is my most crucial work. Blood poetry \"a naked rose to contain the desert\"<\/em>. It consists of fourteen passages of matter and cosmic substance, existential passages, where the soul seeks its signs, to bring them along, these signs that the soul carries like heavenly memory in its worldly landscapes.<\/p>\n

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Reviews<\/h2>\n

Mystic Passage\", Preface for the french edition by Jacques Lacarri\u00e8re<\/strong><\/em><\/a>
\nMystic Passage, Preface by swedish translator Ingemar Rhedin<\/strong><\/em><\/a>
\nMystic Passage, review by Apostolos Athanasakis<\/strong><\/em><\/a>
\nMystic Passage, review by Christos Malevitsis<\/strong><\/em><\/a><\/p>\n

Mystic Passage, \u201cYou have to make life difficult\u201d, review by Bengt Holmqvist<\/a><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Mystic Passage, revieu by Bengt Holmqvist, in Stockholm<\/a><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

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Interviews<\/h2>\n

Mystic Passage, interview with Dimitris Gkionis, \"When the voice chockes in the volume of silence\"<\/strong><\/em><\/a><\/p>\n

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Excerpt<\/h2>\n

Read Mystic Passage in English<\/a><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

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FIRST PASSAGE<\/strong><\/p>\n

The Agony of Matter<\/em><\/p>\n

Winter will find me naked<\/em>
\nIn a dilapidated room<\/em>
\nWith time welling up through the holes of the floors<\/em>
\nWinter will find me stirring the ashes <\/em>
\nof my poetry<\/em><\/p>\n

A handful of words like star or blood<\/em>
\nLike I wander or oath like<\/em>
\n\"Souls can smell\"<\/em>
\nI burn them to warm myself<\/em><\/p>\n

*<\/em>
\nWinter will find me barefoot wandering<\/em>
\nUp and down the one and only abyss<\/em>
\nThe soil is soft I sink into it<\/em>
\nMud from ancient stars<\/em>
\n\"I will get through,\" I say<\/em>
\nBranches of the azure in my hands<\/em>
\nAnd the tree officiates over the silver of the desert<\/em>
\nOdor of the boundless void<\/em>
\nMy pained matter that I inhabited<\/em><\/p>\n

I raise my poetry before<\/em>
\n\"Garment stained with blood\"<\/em>
\nI burn it to warm myself<\/em><\/p>\n

*<\/em>
\nAnd it rains and rains in my tattered room<\/em>
\nWhich sways a \"reward for fire\"<\/em>
\nIt rains full moon and ancient blood<\/em>
\nCrystals laden with my centuries<\/em><\/p>\n

I bend over to look at myself in the most,<\/em>
\nIn the most deep well of cracked crystal<\/em>
\nMy face perplexed and mournful<\/em>
\nAnd it rains and rains silver deserts on <\/em>
\nthe sacred icon<\/em><\/p>\n

My body is an odor of night's shudder<\/em>
\nAnd the archangel standing in the window<\/em>
\nFashions a sensuous curve from God and Universe<\/em><\/p>\n

I wrap myself in the boundless azure<\/em>
\nTo pass through.<\/em><\/p>\n

Winter will find me dreaming<\/em>
\nA rose sprouted on the storm<\/em>
\nWith paradise shifting like a mirage<\/em>
\nand Time still prophetic<\/em>
\nliberating the stars from my flesh.<\/em><\/p>\n

*<\/em><\/p>\n

Winter will find me in the desert<\/em>
\nMarching like a revelation<\/em>
\nAnd Age, the Exterminator, melts like<\/em>
\nA scented candle<\/em>
\nWith the seven flames kindled in my body<\/em>
\nSites of nascent whiteness<\/em>
\nWith a fragrance of burnt pine-needle for recognition<\/em><\/p>\n

A rose that prays forgotten<\/em>
\nAt the edge of the storm<\/em><\/p>\n

I walk no longer<\/em>
\nI sink down like a prophetic dream.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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