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Nikos Laios

Nikos Laios

Nikos Laios:poet,writer,artist,philosopher,and citizen of the world.Lived in Greece,and now in North Sydney,Australia.My home is any cafe with a warm heart,a glass of wine,and partaking in a symposium on life with new friends,with joy and laughter.

 Mortal CoilMortal Coil by Nikos Laios
On the mounds they bled,Rutted, fornicated and bred,Life and death all mingled here,With love, innocence and fear,On the mortal coil they sang,Wait
 The DescentThe Descent by Nikos Laios
The ascent,The descent,The trials and Tribulations,The revisions And divisions,Rebirths and 
 I Miss The DaysI Miss The Days by Nikos Laios
I miss the hot desert, I miss the green valleys,I miss the majestic mountains,
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 SomewhereSomewhere by Nikos Laios
Somewhere the night falls,Somewhere the night beginsAnd the stars illuminate the sky,And the love, chaos, pain and Transcendence all revealed 
 Frosted WindowFrosted Window by Nikos Laios
Your perfume lingers,We held each other During the night,We measured ourHeartbeats. The morning sunStreamed through A frosted
 The Sunset JourneyThe Sunset Journey by Nikos Laios
I watch the sun go downFrom my balcony and the Sunset is glowing orange,I consider it all swimming In a a cool glass of Chablis,A
 Mists Of TimeMists Of Time by Nikos Laios
Timbers, beams and masts,A forest of ancient ships Lie on the floor of the Black Sea suspended In time and perfectly Pr
 The Scarred LandThe Scarred Land by Nikos Laios
Brutally scarred cities In a brutally scarred land,The Russian army crawls Over the land like maggots, Over the festering sore 
 Blue Curling WavesBlue Curling Waves by Nikos Laios
The blue curling waves,The watery crush With foaming white fingersThat washes the wet sand. The sea slowly recedes,And then the swell builds,And I tread water and turn around Facing the beach and await;And
 New DreamsNew Dreams by Nikos Laios
Under the starsWe breath tonight,Under the starsWe feel the world And dream New dreams. Seething oceans 
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