it is only in sleep that she is fully visible able to be deciphered in her unbuttoned unzipped state his eyes open moon’s captured light
Category: Poetry
Point of Impact
tiny fractures fan out a spider web at the point of impact where your thoughtlessly dismissive words became an ice pick that pierced my glass
WRITER’S WORKSHOP I, Week 3, Curveball Challenge
Originally posted on Go Dog Go Café:
Something to think about: Our talented writers have some amazing stories brewing in the Go Dog Go Café;…
Baggage
she had accumulated a certain amount of “baggage” she was forced to take with her where ever she went it would be rude thoughtless to
Color You Mine
unwrapping you thrill of opening new box of crayons curated my favorite colors you taste Granny Smith Apple Plum Wild Strawberry Jazzberry Jam your vibrancy
Something Wicked in the Clouds- Christine Ray/Brave and Reckless & Stephen Fuller/Fullbeard Lit
Originally published on Sudden Denouement Ever been cloudbusting? We lay on our backs in damp fragrant grass Look up at the sky to trace a dream
Poet’s Love Song
I see you yes, you poet you who lives behind the misty veil dwelling in the border between this world and a hundred other shadow
This Bridge Called My Back – Christine E. Ray
Originally posted on FREE VERSE REVOLUTION:
young ones you glance in my direction but you do not see your eyes slide off me as if…
Rebirth of nothing
Originally posted on HJD writes:
two lovers heavy with tragedies walk a bone ridden desert which one starves first? I kiss your neck. the cold…
