August 2012, Οι εξισώσεις, The equations

Women

Masculine soul

in a woman’s body

And aggressive “No”

meaning

Surrendering “Yes”

Strong “I am starting all over again’

hiding

helpless “I am dying”

And all my ropes

still looking for these roots

From generation to generation

Pride was all what these women did

All that

the undervalued  women achieved

With the hoarse voice

and the loose trousers

sweetly torturing the body

With its memories

And the small breast

within its unsatisfying refuge

feeding with no mercy

Whoever homeless

is in need

of

Maternal masculine

Protection

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