War Of Addictions
In the grip of
addiction, life seems like a war,
a daily battle,
a fight to ignore
the need of the
substance, the urge to indulge,
a call of a
siren that's hard to repulse.
The demon inside
you, that never relents,
the voice in
your head that forever torments,
the whispers
that tell you to simply give in,
that say it is
all right to let your guard thin
But it's never
too late to turn it (all) around
to fight the
battle, to stand your ground
There’s people
around you who love you and care
to help you
break free from addiction’s despair.
There still is
hope, like a light in the dark,
a strength that
can spring from the depths of your heart,
a motive to
fight, to not just give in,
to overcome Hell
and to finally win.
It will not be
easy, but it can be done
Help, and
support you(‘ll) need from everyone
Your family and
friends, and the people who know
the battle you
fight, the pain and the woe.
Then with each
passing day, the struggle grows less,
you’re more in
control, you’re feeling more blessed,
and as you
emerge from the darkness within,
the battle will
end and free life will begin.
©Evita Constantinou
Pain-Ball
My match is
uneven.
The opponent
ruthless.
The battle is
tough.
A red card for
hope.
I longed for
halftime.
At ninety, I
won.
You asked for
extra time.
I see delays.
The minutes are
agonizing.
You played me
slyly.
The pain is the
referee.
Clearly against
me.
Eight penalties
in total.
I thought we
were already done.
I relaxed, I
forgot. I fell fighting.
You took
advantage of the fall.
You celebrated
with arrogance.
You laughed
ironically.
I didn't hear a
whistle.
Nothing is over
yet.
Fear me,
remember it.
Tears arm me.
Bitterness
doping me.
Let's go to the
final.
The end will be
imminent.
© Evita Constantinou
Haiku About Spring
Birds in the sky
Rise with
morning light
Spring has
arrived.
Sunlight warms
land,
Birdsong in the gentle
breeze,
Green sprouts
appear.
Flowers in
bloom,
A gentle morning
dew drops,
Colourful sight.
Fresh new blooms
of spring
a perfect song
of joy
birds chirping
sweetly.
Petals
unfurling,
Spring's warmth
rises new life,
Blooming in
beauty.
Blossoms on the
trees,
Butterflies in
the breeze,
Spring's beauty
unfolds.
Nature's
symphony,
Birds, trees,
rivers, all in tune,
Harmony sublime.
©Evita Constantinou
EVITA CONSTANTINOU
EVITA CONSTANTINOU was born and raised
in Limassol, where she currently lives with her husband and their three
children. She studied at the Department of Primary Education of the University
of Ioannina and has been working as a teacher in primary schools for twenty
years. She began writing poetry from a young age, composing both free verse and
traditional rhyming poems about everyday life and social issues. Her particular
interest lies in Cypriot poetry and local dialect. Nine of her poems have been
set to music by composer Ioannis Chatzis, each capturing a different musical
style and encompassing a wide range of musical sounds. 6 of the songs are
included on the musical album "Like a Kite," which accompanies her
first poetry collection, "Kite's Ascension," which was self-published.
Both her poetry collection and her children's fairy tale have been approved by
the Cyprus Ministry of Education and are included in the school curriculum. As
a concerned spirit, she constantly develops and evolves by following various
circles of writing workshops, poetry and children's literature. She actively
participates in various social, philanthropic, and cultural activities
throughout Cyprus. Her works are also published in various online literary
magazines or blogs and announcements of her poems in radio broadcasts. She is
registered in the Union of Cypriot Writers - ELK, the Cyprus Children and Youth
Book Association (CYBBY), and the Limassol Writers Society - Vasilis
Michailidis. Since 2021, she belongs to the writing force of the publishing
house Chronos Editions.
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