THE LIGHT-TREE (PHOTODENDRO)

"…Unravelling in a passage of the wind,
an extraterrestrial voice caressed my ears
fchia
fchiou fchiou

I REACHED AND DEPICTED
THE WAVES ONTO MY HEARING
FROM THE TONGUE

Until at last I sensed it
and let them call me a fool, that

"FROM NOTHING
PARADISE IS MADE".

Οdysseas ΕLYTIS