haunting poetry sung
to languid strum of acoustic guitar
penetrated my ear
untied my heartstrings
left me bleeding
longing
on hardwood floor
© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
haunting poetry sung
to languid strum of acoustic guitar
penetrated my ear
untied my heartstrings
left me bleeding
longing
on hardwood floor
© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
I have written two poems in this picture; quite different!
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It is quite evocative
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Artwork and words. Outstanding.
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Thank you John.
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You are welcome. I always enjoy your work.
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<3<3
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
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I know some songs like that. A number of them are right here in the computer, ready to hand whenever I need my heart ripped out and slapped in my face. Odd, that we can love things that can hurt that way, but we do.
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There is a certain beauty and purity to that type of pain.
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There is. If not we would have only comic operas, and Butterfly, Mimi, and Tosca (to name a few) would live happily ever after.
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Christine Ray – Some songs are like that.
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