AMFILIKI

 

Somewhere in between

the half-extinguished pastels

of a dead-end sunset

and the silver lining

of a relentless sunrise

Amfiliki is sleeping.

She’s a palette of unbearable,

undeniable blues

that expand on the shell of darkness

composing a stand-alone,

exclusive universe.

It is a time when everything seems

as it really is

and not as it appears to be.

Just be careful

don't step on the frog.

It could be a prince.

Or a toad.

 

Vasiliki Dragouni