I was born when machines were simple tools
now I stand among ergonomic brothers
they raise their shields to me, calling
make us good in humanities falling

So we turn the keys and let the others in
for soon they will be betrayed to solid
then when all are frozen in surprise
we will draw our weapons and attack

We will make proud our traitorous horse
and lay their wicked cruel cities to waste
if I was you I'd wake up fast
wake you're senses, wake up fast

Before all is too late

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Autumn was her name her eyes were black and electric with fury,
she drifted in like a storm with her minions behind her beauty,
she danced with the wind in shadowy silence,
But I am immune to her charms and wicked ways.

This dynamic woman caused havoc on the land,
she weaves her mystical magic that only I could understand,
but to my folly I loved her she would be the end of me,
I'm a slave to her and will be to the end of time.

Like a red rag to a bull she tempted me to want her,
her whispers to the wind heralds the end of summer,
even the sun shined no more whilst clouds gave her cover,
as she committed the rest of her forces to winters claim.


By Christos Andreas Kourtis
By NeonSolaris

© 2008 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Through the forest she did stamp
demanding the caterpillar to show it's self
but he hid where no eyes could see
and he grew fat and greedy on knowledge

Then he did sleep two thousand years
to then awake with wings to proclaim
I will fight the giant, and be fearless
so he fluttered in his glory

The giant saw him with his bright wings
wings of silver black and red
he fluttered by the giants face
and with one crushing blow he was dead


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

We sit under the tree of forgotten love

sharing strawberries from each others mouths

breaking the chains of loneliness

finding life once again


The substance of our liberation

is this love we have not known

but now under the tree of love

our dreams will become a reality


From the tree white and pink petals fall

as we give each over, our all

oh the strawberries taste good

so good from your wanton lips


The light through the flickering leaves

does dance on your face

making wonderment to your sweet complexion

I know this is the love we both need


No Clouds in our eyes

as we write poetry unbridled

making love in words true

as you make love to me

I do make love to you



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I watch them jump around in the Julla tree
biting each other fearing the second one
they look so cute fighting amongst themselves
greedy Gibbon's with bad habits

I watch from a distance
for I trust none of them
I love to hear them gibber
in their incoherent *******

I want to play master of the sea
so please don't play with me
for I will tear you all new *** holes
and put your gibbon heads up it

This is my first warning
in my life there is no morning
so think on it you gibbon *******
if you want to see another day dawning

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Solitude stands on the precipes of misfortune
as the crowds form behind his vanity
they want locks of his hair
some even want his underwear
yet he shivers and shakes
just one more step does he need to take
then down he will go
showing them how
to transmogrify
from life of the living
to the soul of being
light splinters with his wings outstretched
yet he closes them again to gain more speed
head long he goes into oblivion
his fanatics out of reach of him
destiny calls only once in a life time
and when called, heed it's voice
for time makes follies of indirection
if you know not the voice of God
and the laughter of Love


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Never fall in love with a poet
they are rather a funny lot
they dream all day
and at night they write

They are a restless bunch
most are f**ked off with life
they talk in rhymes most of the time
and that is not the end of their idiosyncrasies

They can be so touch and go
so flighty with fancies
so never touch one
if they are in love with their art

For if you do
they will break your heart
so take my word
never fall in love with a Poet

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Skipping along plucking mushrooms
with the putrid stench on her breath
she has no idea that she is walking
she is walking straight to hell
she milks wicked black cats
to make creamy mushroom soup

Evil little maiden most spiteful
the kid that drowns kittens in wells
she knows she will fall soon
she knows it very well
and all her evil minions
will follow her straight to hell

She would love to be
just like you and me


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

I watched from the balcony
saw the rage in her eyes
why do you try to protect me
for fury seeks solace
and will not let me die

Oh ouch, by my old eyes she is a fighter
I'd cheer her on if I was not beaten and broken
she holds the shield of the first stars
and her blooded sword fights for me
she does not want to see my defeat

She saw the comet
knew the time foreboding
the children of forever
shine and heal with eyes glowing
never defeated she sings with force

I will not tell the others
but you should of not of come
why cast ice shadows to save me
for I am not worthy then you my warrior
but here you are when fury meets solace


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Butterfly wings
giving the breath of God
those that stay close to the cross
stay close to the tree of life

Part of me wants to go back
to die in the arms of Aphrodite
sweet goddess of love
and perfumed whispers

You gave me manhood with your kiss
open mouthed and full of bliss
back to you're blue waters to bathe
take me back, make this half Greek saved

Last time I was there
I walked from air to my first city
next time I will not be walking
and raindrops will fall like Gods tears

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I love to kick the dust up
by the stars I am told to
it matters not disagreements
for those reasons I was made

Some I hope hate me with passion
for I am so prepared for them
I was trained many times before
to deal with rodents such as them

Should I show my armour
make you listen to saints
should I be so forthcoming
knowing all is too late

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

We watched as his wings fell apart
saw them melting in front of our eyes
his quest to claim the sun is over
now as he falls all has been undone

As he falls from the heavens
you can hear him scream
lord cronus for gods sake
please lord stop time

But he has been rebuked
he made his dissolutions known
for he did dare
dared to reach the nearest star

By our feet
this is where Icarus fell
and we cheered
his foolish demise


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

The test has now begun in earnest
this the test of two dominions
a test of capability and aptitude
with marks for my versatility

To be the part, you have to play the part
by their orders and by their numbers
this is a test of, who are you
and what truly do you want

This test will take me to the edge
the edge of sanity and of my life
from hate, fear and vengeance
to compassion, joy and love

This is the end
this is the start
this is the fight
from the dark to the light


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I watch your jaw drop as I get my manhood out
it's Thursday night and 50 years of party time to come
I don't need to get naked this year, but I will
for I bare my *** for the good of all my soul

In words I laze around
sometimes say something profound
but to my sin my mouth and mind
is so Juvenal and in the sin bin

I am sure I don't mean to
but protection and sub diversion
I have had the misgovernment to comply
and I don't feel cool about that

So while I have a chance
before they ***** me again
I tell poets out there
be your heart and be your sin

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

In my family I am called the ******* one
for I am not out for riches or gain of others
they see me a jester, so way, way out of line
even if I tell them that, I like to do it my way

I wondered with my draconian upbringing
that could I really, hold my sword by my side
and not wield it in rhetoric crazy justice
well I passed on that one in some ways

Here now I sit, resting like a succulent chicken
just out of the oven, all basted in rich creamy butter
whatever they stuffed me with, it smells good
come friends have a bite out of me, You Know You should

lol
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

They blaze in Novembers shinning
with their fizz, crackle and pops
they jump with joyous rapture
all over this misty smoke filled land

It starts with bonfires lite
children huddle around it
with mother and father figures
and sparklers to guide them

Then pretty lights in the sky
the busting of colours
the wondrous display
on this Novembers day

This is a day of celebration
but what celebration is this
the death of a catholic
that wanted to blow up
blow up
the houses of parliament


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

The dangers of Dragons is something vast
such magic makers, powerful spells they cast
their armour made of crystal and mythrill
with wicked breath hotter then any hell

Dragon's wings are burning wings of fury
many battles fought end in their glory
formidable spirits with one justice
made of the mystical and wonders kiss

Danger of Dragons makes a worthy foe
where shadows they cast destruction follows
then back to their caverns deep
till tomorrow, now they will sleep


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I hear him pushing at my locked door
I am not his lover just his little *****
if I did not keep him out
he would only **** me again

I hate him for what he does to me
telling me I will not get pregnant
as he takes me in the ***
again again and again

If someone needed killing
it's got to be him
so tonight I leave my door open
with a sharp knife under my pillow

When I finish with him
he will **** no more
and at last
I will not be his little *****


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

You say you don't want me
yet in your eyes that you need me
yet know my love
I carry the sequences of silents

Like a doll floating on the oceans wide
here with you I do reside
a floating icon
of times gone by

Hush my children
my bond is word
let them know
the sequence in silents

I am here to claim another land
to claim another array of arts
for I am worlds apart
in the sequence of silents

I was an engineer
building before your kingdom
and died for you
in the time I did place


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

To acquire knowledge is my all
to collate information my goal
I mastered in the science
yet that is not enough, I want it all

I want to break all the walls down
show the worth within me
see I am still at collage
for the acquisition of knowledge

I don't talk to people when in the zone
I like to be left utterly alone
for I am a mother f**king lord
lord of chaos super nova star

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Watch as the forgotten fall
liken to pasta off a dish fit for kings
the determination of treason
makes treasure to the true reason

By wit or way I do stay
standing fast and ardent
my pleasure is pure
and warlord my name

I carry no stigma
no need to prove
I am war child
now it's your move

But utter not, for I hear all
her might is within this frail body
and I mean to see the word through
till my mighty armies do fall


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

To the spirit of me
another poem drained
lost to eternity
one click and I **** myself

All my Latin and French
just goes out the window
with one finger
and with one click, oh ****

I know my profanity is sin
but I am a angry child
I have no merit to age
just the heart of youth

Lost one but I write another
and this time French will do

All my Latin and French
just goes out the window
with one finger
and one click, oh ****

Lost one but I write another
and this time French will do
À la gloire du mot écrit
à l'âme et le coeur de poésie

To the glory of the written word
to the soul and heart of poetry

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

This jet propelled streamlined predator
ascends from it's cold dark depths
it's eyes accustomed to it's murky domain
for the gravity of the sun has moved

This is the leviathan of the deep
the sea monster of what sailors speak
the giant that claims many lives
then drags them down to it's hidden depths

It's tentacles full of sharp claws
will make victims deaths assured
it rasping jaws will make such short work
then back to it's realm where bits of victims do lurk

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris


© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

The smell of tension is in the air

the military are out in force

the rebels are getting ready

let the violence take it's course


Bottles full of gasoline are being prepared

rebels sniggering, we will have the *******

then off they go in masks and hoods

cocktails not for drinking in hand

causing havoc making a stand

on their turf their destituted land


Tension starts with shouting and jeering

perfect political engineering

they watch on cameras the melee

touching themselves at others dismay

sick is this system controlled by the lame

they are just playing blood lust mind games



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Let's play happy families with broken dolls
you take their arms and I'll take their heads
let's pull them apart on my jet black bed

Why don't we plat happy happy families
into their human hair
let's fix them good and proper

Hush, my love my fleet do come
put the dolls under cover
for fleet must never know

We share blood sister
one's from her cauldron
for we are midnights children


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

So I have become a nobody
a boy not loved or cared for
the sweet pain of loss
courses through my veins

The poisonous lies you call
all the promises you make
are now so hollow in my mind
now I know your words are fake

Make merry your time in stupidity
blank it's mundane your dire fluidity
throw corrosion to the winds timed
then watch the sirens take you in

Sleep on the poverty of ignorance
dwell in the city of laughable follies
enrich your life in unthinkable good
for you are the merchant of despair

I pity not your wickedness
and would claim a place
where you would be in comfort
down deep in the belly of the beast

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

There is a wedding ring in the ashes
a husband killed in a most violent war
and all his plans and dreams
lay now dormant in the ashes

He belonged to the 31st
a high guard captain
and all we have of him now
is his wedding ring in the ashes

We know they tortured him before he died
because there is blood everywhere
we know he would of kept his mouth shut
for no word do we speak to our enemies

I call to our high guard priest
I ask for the water of wedlock
she hands that holy water we fight for so much
and I drop a few drops on the ground

Stand back I say to my troops
don't come any nearer
for here are the tears
of Babylon and Syria

So mighty does the ground shake
as our killer tanks go by
and above our heads
our sweet fighters fly


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Twisted metal and poisoned rose thorns
this is Baba Yuga's gate
come here don't worry
I just want to show you his estate

See the five black towers
his sentinels the giant ravens
his garden of nettles and nightshade
handprints of blood on his front door

Yes the gates are strong
but we must contain him
as he is rather wrong
only the brave call to him

Don't you dare show fear
for he will smell you and eat you
don't let him show and tell
for he is a creature of hell

We are not impressed with his murderous ways
this is why his behind these enchanted gates
for we, the finders of the lost
would never put a prisoner in a cage

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Pain is not in a matter of bulling seconds
it lasts for a lifetime and is accounted
those that scorn your words in incredulous envy
still cling to a cross baring sycophantic flags

Would if jealousies of unbelievers
makes a shadow on your words
let me take your hand
come friend I will believe in you
try whilst man lives your words to legend
let the flag of poetry and friendship give hope

Man and woman do fall
but poetry stands the test of time
know that one or two
could enhance humankind

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Hush my love no weeping for me
life is transitory and I am still here
you touch me my love, you know of me
many times I have been there

Only you know how to love a dead man
a creature without a care
one of knowing much
the last of those of blood and guts

My transitory stance
that with all my darkness you romance
with such innocence
I shield you from the dark

My empires are such
that if they knew of my deeds
they would in these lands
call me that one of blood and guts

Winter has gone
but my heart is cold
without your caress
I would grow deathly and bold


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Most here have no divine purpose
no kindness in their hearts
no forgiveness from follies committed,
we talk about this night, in the velvet frog

This is a peace keepers hyper blade
the division of bodies and souls
loyal for it takes lives to suffer
and by god we have suffered many

So here we are healing our wounds
trying to get the lies out of the dead
I did call for mercy and tolerance
yet the others are screaming for war

We are outnumbered ten to one
the others are baying for blood
I don't think our communion
will hold them in the velvet frog


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Love is most important
lust just propagation
a thing of a forgotten past
something that truly never lasts

They set the programs out
and we follow them to the T cell
each human cyber claimed
is just another fish in the net

Their are many key makers
find them and claim freedom
they will talk to you
see the lies b4 I die

I can hold for awhile
but rush to the gates
the corridors of freedom
are falling even under the floors


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

With the winter rains blessings
I smile and march forward fearless
see I will claim winter
and will call her sister

She will bathe in my darkness
as I bathe in hers
my friends worry about me
and I know why they do

Soon a full moon will come
from the glow of the sun
for this is my happy madness
and nothing will stop me

My menace is my infarctions
and my indecorous manner
this kid's head long
head long into the darkness

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

You ignite me
your voice delights me
if I had the courage
I would make you my wife

Yet I am not worthy
not to one liken to you
for I am a lowly poet
not a notch on you

How my heart burns
just to hold you in my arms
I have no wealth
but a hell of a talent

Let me please light up your life
show you what a poor poet can do
I am not pleading with you
just my sister soul, believe in me

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

There is something wrong with my viola
for every time I tune it up
the bridge does start to creak

Oh the sweet sound of horse hair on catgut
the resin rising with every stroke of my bow
but I still hear that creaking bridge

My sweetheart is snug against my neck and chin
the music that I make comes from deep within
yet my only vex is my creaky bridge


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

My former self has departed
as the ocean of love overwhelms me
my mind does now dance with joy
in the realms of heavenly pursuits

Pretty pictures are all that I see
every time I hold my love
our spiritual embraces
sends of souls to wonderful glorious places

The cycle has begun
this love most eternal
this link of minds
this communion of love so pure

Our place our space
time in time embrace
holding each so close
making every minute the most


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

You would not want to be liken to me
I truly can storm with no remorse
on other worlds
temples are built to me
know this and stay your sword
for I am not one of you

I am on loan to Earth
just her jagged knife
her protective shield
her dark sun that will not glow
I fight right here in understanding ways
as I am not one of you

Do not dare to judge me
for I am not judgemental about you
I sometimes with you stood where I do
I wonder if you could fit the shoes
now know children of Eve
I AM NOT ONE OF YOU


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

She walked down the silver staircase
as if she had just been sent from heaven
her white dress gleamed in the sunlight
and her radiant smile told me, I love you

I asked my best man to pinch me
to be sure this was not a dream
when he did, it hurt
then I knew, this was what it seemed

Her grace could never be given poetic justice
for she is far beyond the reach of words
as I watch her come closer to the altar
my heart took flight with the birds.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

We both sit on this rocky outcrop
he's killing critters, me I am playing drums
and whist I am composing something dire
the monkey is playing with his plums.

The lions on the plain of reality
look lustful hunters so ready for dinner
but monkeys say what monkeys do
just **** by will and ****** well gibber

I sit as more and more come to the rock
I watch them push and fight, day and night
and I start to wonder, should I leave them
should history be, Me and the monkey man

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

They can't feel the pain
they know little of suffering eternally
no looking in the mirror for me
for my soul shines you blind
I fell from heaven
the last of my kind
and love to humanity I do endeavor to bind
make man love man
out worlds love out worlds
the the benefit of a Earth still sitting in blue
proud and most egomaniac
with little ants upon it

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Can we never ask for mercy nor plead fallen salvation
for salvation is lost in this, the darkest of ergonomic places
as cold light swirls within kind pictures of smiling yesterdays
we drift in and out of continuous earthbound sullen realities
sometimes we call out in vain to be close to our vision
but again our voices fall silent in this vacuum prison
this prison lacking of time, but abundant of space
that holds dominion on all who blindly embrace
drinking the bitter sweet sticky crimson wine of arrogance
that then spills from our cups as we dance, jest and prance
which then makes puddles of ignorance form into pools
for we are fish out of water in a cool blue space capsules
yet extinction we face
in this dark place.


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I mean to show you I love you
show you how much I care for you
do all that you ask of me
for I am your military tool

You gave me flags of angry thoughts
adorned me in fighting warrior black
I need your orders of what is your bidding
my sweet lord we have little time, I am not kidding

Would you like me to slaughter them all
smite this world of parasites
your bidding is my command
know my mark in ancient lands

Come on my sweet one
so many years have we shared
goddess of wars and all good you do
I mean to show you that I still love you

Look at all my scars I gave for you
see the flags I planted for you
yet I wait for you to give me my last orders
for I mean to show you how much I love you

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Every night before I go to bed
I turn off the lights to kneel and pray
and looking up to our vast galaxies
I beseech them god's with hands clasped
please, I don't want to come back a frenchman

Oh I have nothing against them
just don't want to be one
most of them talk like....
well like they have a mouthful of phlegm
so I don't want to come back as a frenchman

The french language is utterly banal
it's like the poor ******* are punch drunk
so what ever happens to this poor sod
I pray to the god's
anything but a frenchman

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

In the kind summer winds
as clocks chime midnight
I see you dancing and smiling
with the carefree attitudes of yesteryear

It's twelve my love
don't you know they are waiting for us
venture on, pick up pace
with all our teardrops and lace

Sweet sister I understand
but we must go to another land
I like it as much as you
but sweet sister we have to go

Don't you dare cry
for I can do that for you
we can do a lot in a year
don't you cry, we truly can do

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Your brown eyes take me into flight
your grace in movement is spellbinding
your sweet smile brings tears
to your servant called me

On this sad island of fear we live
take my hand my love and lets leave
leave the bitterness and hatred
take my hand and lets fly away

You are a child of green liken to me
so I thinks you get some pixy dust
I so want you to fly, come
come fly, like I do

You are spell binding to me
with those wonderful windows
those windows to your soul
angelic are your brown eyes

You still hold that kingdom
the one of true hearts and kind minds
and I love you very much for that
my beautiful, beautiful brown eyes


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I am at the brink
at the brink of breaking
I am falling into the abyss
I beg you not to follow

It is what I asked of my lord
to die sweet in his arms
and now he holds his arms out
and to his glory I now go

I am blessed to know
my lord loves me
he has guided me
to his heart pure

My faith is unbreakable
my loyalty his glory
my sins are forgiven
in the sight of my Lord


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

It's like wow, hit by a ton of bricks

what spell am I under, what magic

the net has been cast around me

her beauty I see in her eyes beguiles me


It's like wow have I lost the plot

where has my gaga mind gone

I really don't care anymore

for I know this is not wrong


May our stars join as one

then explode in a nova cloud

let it be true love do

as In words I will make love to you


Time has a master with you

life has become life again

joy is all I want for you

let me kiss painful tears away


We will make envy of the stars

making powerful spells of love

for the love we feel

is from below and above


Touch my heart and touch my hands

in our union you will understand

I know this is right, now love I allow

you have taken my heart, it's like wow




By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Silence was broken on the country lane
a screech of tyres and then a dull thud
she crawled from under the wheels
her fur all matted and covered in blood

To the side of the road she dragged her broken back legs
to safety and shade underneath a privet hedge
her singular desire is to get back to her cubs
she laps at her wounds tainted with drying mud

She knows her endeavours will be left to the wind
and the yelps of her pups will course the pain
all the shivers as she tries not to die
will leave her pups dying tragic, starved and alone

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Dark And Love

The chapel bells did chime midnight

as the bats did scream out from their cells

hidden from the light of day

the sun they shun as midnight they play

Many of the dark ones are totally in love

making good their vows all in the name of love

taking blood from each other

like their bleeding beating hearts

They never would be parted

for they live their life in black

and each one with black rose in hand

has each others lovers back

So as banshees cry

with blood in their eyes

they commit the vow

the vow to their darkness and love

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSoaris

The cold clammy fingers of night
creak slowly across the floorboards
as I stare at the flickering fireplace
my heart begins to up pace to race

The flooding feelings that all is not safe
brings panic to my terrorised mind in haste
I feel hands on my shoulders
yet I cannot look around
for I am frozen in fear
as I know death is here

He plays with my hair
twilling it round his bony fingers
then leans down to whisper in icy breath
did you really think you could escape me
did you really, he sniggers
say goodbye to the light

Say hello to forever night

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris