Here is an English translation of my poem “Τραυματίας” which you can find in its original form in the Greek poems category. Enjoy and stay safe, always!

 In retrospect of the flame
 two horses drag me, a deep wound opens
 one with a grey eye looks at the cloud, the daring
 forgave the rain before it becomes a sin
 The other with the invisible black foot, is cursing;
 unspeakable sobs burst in the hole
 Me in the middle
 I exist in every piece of me.
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10 thoughts on “Wounded

  1. Love the ending…
    and you lead the way there with enthralling imagery.

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  2. I exist in every piece of me.

    This is simply fantastic.


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    1. Thank you so much dear friend!!! ❤


  3. Wow! Beautiful and evocative writing! The last line especially is like a punch to the gut.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you for your comment and support!!! ❤

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  4. Bravo! The last line is a line and a half. Kudos

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    1. I really appreciate your kind words… Thank you ❤


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