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.


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	Mortal 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 Descent by Nikos Laios The ascent,The descent,The trials and Tribulations,The revisions And divisions,Rebirths and
	I Miss The Days by Nikos Laios I miss the hot desert, I miss the green valleys,I miss the majestic mountains,

	Somewhere 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 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 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 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 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 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 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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