A response poem to Davy D’s question What Is Poetry? on the Go Dog Go Cafe
it is a stir
an ache
rising from my core
growing in urgency
pushing to my surface
gasping hungrily for air
sitting impatiently on my tongue
black pearl
ruby
tear shaped diamond
waiting
for hand to grasp pen
fingers to touch keys
truth to be unleashed
an explosion of my soul
made visible
in black ink
© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
Exactly how I picture it happening
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Christine Ray tells how poetry happens.
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Excellent 👍
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Thank you
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Reblogged this on Pointed Home and commented:
Two of my favorite people: Christine and Davy D. Enjoy them both, spend days exploring their blogs… you will be better for it!
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