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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	Darkness by Nikos Laios The darkness Comes to all of us,It’s how we handle The light that counts,How we spend The time we have Left unde
	The Exile by Nikos Laios The old woodenShack sat on the edge Of a sand dune on a Desolate beach On the outskirts Of the city.
	Memory Of The World by Nikos Laios In solitude I heardThe trees whisper In the heat of the day Among the cicada songs,

	Beating Heart by Nikos Laios I have a Beating heart
	Children Of The Stars by Nikos Laios Every act Of love is life,Every act of kindness Affirms our humanity, Every act of cruelty Betrays our soul.
	Dark Nights by Nikos Laios They carried bundles Of wood and threw them Onto a pyre outside the ruins
	Poetry of the Stars by Nikos Laios The days and nights Melt into one,
	Ingrained by Nikos Laios Seeping,Soaked, stained Ingrained through Textured paper;The paint squeezed From the tube.
	The Silent Scream by Nikos Laios I woke up In a corner Of a dark room In a cold sweat
	The Old Man by Nikos Laios The old man;Lonely and melancholy Gazed down from his balcony At the tumbling scraps of paper
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