Dear Audience,

A synchronous channSpiration, with Anthi Psomiadou: “Friendship”

Do You See- What I See? — Of course not.

Every human soul has windows -

facing a different direction — on physical reality.

But somehow — when you listen — with your heart -

to my story of perception;

And a spark of joy — leaps from the heart to the brain;

Is it not a new kind of love affair?

And when I see that in your eyes —

and body language, my own body melts away.

And she, my soul — openly comes before you.

And he, my intellect — fervently searches her womb -

her universe — for more and more creative creative expressions;

To build more and more sparks -

’til all that surrounds us -

is aglow with this new kind of fire.

Of all the greatest joys — ever known -

the pinnacle point — is the culmination -

the consummation — of our mad- dancing love affair -

producing a pregnant idea — in another womb.

I would thank you for that — my audience —

for my greatest fulfillment -

my greatest raison d’être. (1995)

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Anthi Psomiadou’s Friendship:

The thesaurus of friendship flashed synchronously in both of these minds and hearts, and they gave in; drawing with colourful words on their screens at the same time the feelings and treasures of unison that lead us to “ours” instead of “mine”. An invisible line connected their moments of inspiration. They vibrated almost the same way; frequencies in coordination.