‘But fear, the ancient and sombre enemy of the fearless and ingenuous Soul, rose up through the piles of dead bodies in that inexorable war in which the animal instinct hated profoundly the spirit and the other body. ‘…’ The hated enemies have been for centuries now opposite on the upper and lower edge of the abyss and in between fierce war rages. …’ |
From the poem ‘The Soul of the Beings – The war of the mind’, by Ioanna Moutsopoulou Cycle IV: The Soul of the Beings To read the whole poem, please, click here to order the poetry collection ‘Souls of Nature’ (Photograph by Yiannis Zisis) |