Πεχλιβάνης [Pehlivanis] [English translation]

(She seems to be sure of herself and very independent, Pakita Galegio. Let us hear her response when asked if she was familiar with fear. Here’s the answer:

I have never faced it, and..... please don’t ask me about this, i am sensitive to this matter.)

One Night it will come from a distance, a wind with force

It will leave you sleepless and breathless

He will have thyme in his hair and wear cornelian cherries as earrings,

and roll rhetorical pebbles in his mouth

He will descend as a lord,

He will descend as a wolf

So life may capture beauty & colour,

and bring it to the garden of loneliness

Where bees circle round the wooden arm chairs,

and the crystal water flows from a screen

Forceful wind; may you seek retribution,

and may you bring excitement

And if my soul shall bear no more,

may you come and take it from my person

So i can look down from high above,

at mankind's lack of action

And may it all be forgotten,

like last seasons mountain snow.