Illusionist - Θαυματοποιός Poem by Kostas Lagos

Illusionist - Θαυματοποιός



Smokes and blinding lights

miracles and wonders

I sell to you my fellows

Come and taste

what it isn't there

Now you see them

and now you don't!

Can you recognize

what's real?

Because I surely cannot!

Buy my illusions...



Καπνοί και φώτα εκτυφλωτικά

θαύματα και μαγικά

η πραμάτεια μου φίλοι

Ελάτε και δοκιμάστε

αυτά που δεν υπάρχουν

Τη μια τα βλέπετε

την άλλη πάνε!

Ξεχωρίζετε

τι είναι αλήθεια;

Εγώ σίγουρα όχι

Αγοράστε τις ψευδαισθήσεις μου...

Thursday, September 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: illusion
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sylvia Frances Chan 20 September 2019

A marvelous poem about an illusionist. A 10 Full Score for this amazing poem.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 20 September 2019

I do not think that we can BUY illusions, dear Kostas. Your illusions are YOURS and my illusions are mine, BUT IF you mean the illusions of a professional illusionist, those professional tricks of the professionals, those are only for the show/performance of a professional to earn his money for his daily living. We are the ones who want to be entertained. I know that his are learned tricks, we KNOW that they are tricks, but since I have not learned the tricks, I cannot do them.

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Kostas Lagos 20 September 2019

The " illusions " of the poem are the lies people say and false promises they give. The illusionist can be anyone: a politician, a religious / spiritual leader, a scientist, our neighbor or even someone who was supposed to be our friend.

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