The problematic of Materialism






Odysseus Elytis poetry

"Heleni"

By the first drop of rain the summer died
The words that had bore those stary nights got wet
All those words that had one sole destination You!
Where will our hands reach now that weather no longer cares for us
Where will our eyes rest now that the distant lines got dispersed in the clouds
Now that your eyes have shut above the landscapes that were ours
And now that we found ourselves - as if the mist went right through us-
totally lonely surrounded by your inanimate images


Translated by Daphne on May 17th, 1995
http://www.shigeku.org/xlib/lingshidao/waiwen/elytis.htm




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