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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	The Sacrifice by Nikos Laios The women sieveFlour over the table,
	The world we knew by Nikos Laios I feel as though we have lost some of our innocence in these Coronavirus times, the world that we knew before has gone and disappeared, and some behaviours and cultural values have lost their meaning. A Friday night in a pac
	I Live in Between by Nikos Laios I live in between,On the edge of borders;On the edge of suburbia,On the edge of the sea,On the edge of humanity, On the edge of chaos,On the edge of

	Chestnut Tree by Nikos Laios Under the boughs Of a chestnut tree An old man sat cracking Nuts and watching the world Pass by in the solitudeOf a cold autumn
	I am alive by Nikos Laios Listening to Brahms very loudly,Drinking a deep lusty red wine ,I can hear the rolling waves Of the ocean crashing On the nearby beach Through my wi
	Lazarus by Nikos Laios Like a dark Lazarus I rose from the depths,
	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
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