{"id":5835,"date":"2020-03-25T11:20:25","date_gmt":"2020-03-25T11:20:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/marialampadaridoupothou.gr\/?page_id=5835"},"modified":"2020-11-15T09:45:57","modified_gmt":"2020-11-15T09:45:57","slug":"%ce%ac%ce%ba%ce%bf%cf%85%cf%83%ce%b5-%ce%bc%ce%b5","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/marialampadaridoupothou.gr\/en\/%ce%ac%ce%ba%ce%bf%cf%85%cf%83%ce%b5-%ce%bc%ce%b5\/","title":{"rendered":"Hear me..."},"content":{"rendered":"
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And not having earth to stand<\/strong><\/em>
I become a poem<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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You said you do not want to be a Number<\/em>
You do not want to be just the spirit<\/em>
But the \"hidden harmony\"<\/em>
the nameless becoming of the world<\/em>
that purifies with pain<\/em><\/p>\n

And when you determined the commands of chaos<\/em>
and defined the Justice <\/em>
awake for thousands of years in the heart of darkness<\/em>
to create the Light and the First Hour<\/em>
you said, you exist now<\/em><\/p>\n

I exist<\/em>
a drop of life from your blood - the one<\/em>
you called blood of sacrifice<\/em>
blood or spring water from the first intangible hour<\/em><\/p>\n

So, hear me<\/em>
I am the drop of water I the one who is initiated<\/em>
to the raw memories of my path<\/em>
watery passages inside me<\/em>
From the sanskrit asFu of my soul<\/em>
that carries the memory of chaos<\/em>
to my pearly Angel with the unsoiled cloth<\/em>
that turned memory into awakening   <\/em>
and fought with The Dark One<\/em>
fought in the asphodel dank and mouldy fields of Homer<\/em>
To defeat him with his music<\/em>
Music will abolish the untrodden, he said<\/em>
To defeat him with the intangible light<\/em>
Memory is awakening, he cried<\/em><\/p>\n

\"And I will shine on the dead!\"<\/em><\/p>\n

Hear me,<\/em>
I am the drop of water - water or blood<\/em>
that contains all the rivers and the tides of creation<\/em>
memories from the genesis of the world<\/em>
And even if I wander now<\/em>
even if I wander now, like a field in despair<\/em>
I wander <\/em>
by your command <\/em>
in the miasma you sent <\/em>
I wander now with my hands tied behind my back <\/em>
and my face scorched from your lightning <\/em>
I wander now, I wander<\/em><\/p>\n

I slept so deeply during my time on earth<\/em>
that I forgot you<\/em>
Your bright command was so heavy<\/em>
that I forgot<\/em>
But only a moment of purity is enough<\/em>
to make all tears bloom<\/em>
to vindicate time<\/em>
to vindicate me<\/em><\/p>\n

to find my old peaceful sky<\/em>
\u0386\u03ba\u03bf\u03c5\u03c3\u03b5  \u03bc\u03b5,<\/em>
Whatever you wanted to tell me<\/em>
I felt it with your wild passing<\/em><\/p>\n

This hour that the tides change <\/em>
and the whole world as a wild animal in a trap <\/em><\/p>\n

This is the hour when The Dark One walks <\/em>
in thousands of roads - spreading death <\/em>
And the fear solid and inaccessible<\/em>
inside the houses<\/em><\/p>\n

My voice as a voice of multitude of waters from the years of Job<\/em>
\"I cry to you<\/em>
and you don't respond<\/em>
Hear me, I beg of you, he said<\/em>
why do you sleep?\"<\/em><\/p>\n

A trivial speck of intellect <\/em>
inside a bulk of silence <\/em>
with only a candle in hand<\/em>
lit<\/em>
to shine on the endless night<\/em><\/p>\n

Hear me, <\/em>
on her shoulder mother lifted Hades <\/em>
as if she called her son back from the dead<\/em>
and became the seven string lyre of Orpheus<\/em>
to determine the commands of chaos anew<\/em>
to reach the intangible secret of darkness<\/em>
that obscures your Light.<\/em><\/p>\n

Listen, finally, hear me<\/em>
I pray upon the wounds you have inflicted on me<\/em>
And I know that they are <\/em>
my way to You.<\/em><\/p>\n

It is written in Mars 2020, days of koronovirus 
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