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At What Cost? A Poem by Soulla Christodoulou

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At what cost…

I can hear the whispers on the breeze
Your breath smells of whiskey
The notes vibrate my soul
Your love intense brings me to my knees

I know you’re there even when you’re not
Your touch has left imprints on my skin
Bruised passion marks, scratches deep
I cannot deny as to how them I got

Your smile always wide, flirtatious
When you’re with me I’m on a high
Touching infinity, beyond the clouds
My time with you never ungracious

I lie dreaming awake, wandering, lost
Memories imprinted permanently rule
Going over and over rewind-replay
To carry on yes, but at what cost?

Thank you so much for joining me this week. Poetry is a wonderful way to express how we feel, make sense of what has happened to us. It’s also a good way of digging deep and healing yourself with words.

What will you do with your words today?

With much love, Soulla xxx

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