Gazing at Dreams

Wealth

Wealth

Written by Nikos Moschovos Wealth, Words and actions industrial espionage rivalries competitions. Receptions, Public Relations, Untrue Friends true enemies.   Wealth, Always solitary like the raven waiting to mangle its dead prey.   Wealth, A horrid life given over to degeneration. Conscience Has surrendered, now there is no “must not”, All is permitted All is forbidden.   Wealth, Trumpets Grand...

Refusal

Refusal

Written by Nikos Moschovos When you spit, little girl, at your idol you feel nothing anymore, You are only a wooden doll.   When you spit at the man you adore, at that same man you had raised once, then you are just a lost soul, nought. You say you believe in him but you know nothing, because everything is...

The_Petty_Satraps

The Petty Satraps

Written by Nikos Moschovos  The Petty Satraps of All Kinds have gone for a walk. they knock at my windows trying to grasp at the marrow of my conscience.   The complete Chameleons who change their color now and again want me to do hara-kiri but I won’t do them that favour; I will have my own word.   The...