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ΛΙΟΣΠΟΡΟΣ

You have to believe in Winter for Spring to come

To know how beneath the snow are fruits that will become flowers, that the footprints above them do not write as pain but as a beautiful story

How the shape of the trunk will change and turn around in search of the sun

You have to believe that this is the only way you will find meaning in your struggles,
in the thoughts you make at night as you lie down, when you judge yourself for what you have said and done and when you are looking for a carer to praise you

 

You are the crying child who
never
touched your wounds.

The unassuming kid who wants to believe that they will be saved, that someone will love what they do, that someone will find it wherever it is lost

By no means stop believing my child
and do so well in your mind
because things are black if you look at them unbelievably

Stand with your shoulders lowered and your neck pulled apart
Like you and there are others
And others waiting for Spring
stretching their noses

You are not alone in the sun

Winter is in front of you and guides you
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writes Vicky Hyta