Existence
is like an oyster
into the deep sea
green
like our
fruitful garden
dark blue
like our coat
during autumn
but grey
almost black
like our chimney
in our soul
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To Koskino 
& deep red like blood, running through our veins…
I lost your email, vital to my existence! thanks for sending it back to verb2010@hotmail.com! Great poetry Dimitri…deep
feelings, emotions and stoxasmoi, thanks!