My imagination was captivated this morning by the lyrics of Ryan Montbleau's All or Nothing The minutes hours weigh heavily upon my shoulders in the aching night where I replay our past like a black and white film that stutters across white walls I am lost in our unraveling recklessly hoping to rearrange time rewrite this … Continue reading All or Nothing
She is the humble handmaiden of the goddess of the moon Luna She who bathes the night and all that dwell in the darkness in her silver-white radiance which eats the deepest slithering dark that brings heart-thudding wake-up-in-an-icy-sweat nightmares and mortal peril to her beloved children Her acolyte who might have had another name once now long … Continue reading Harvest of Stars
Bare alabaster arms raised to the heavens I sing the ancient songs to the endless night I draw down the moon from the velvet Cradle her in my arms like a babe Bathe in her icy luminescence Draw it deep into my body Until my skin is translucent Cool to the touch I am filled with … Continue reading Drawing Down the Moon
I look to the stars In this onyx night Trace constellations with tentative fingertip My heart aching to find the shape of you in raised dots that read like braille to my soul © 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All rights Reserved
the haunted hours rendered transparent ghost in my own life my heart an empty room so still so quiet it hurts salt water tracing curves feel of fingertips on plastic keys only tangible reminder that I am made of more than mist memory things I value slipping out of my grip hands still lacking the … Continue reading Stars Slip Through My Hands
There is a stirring an ache in the heart in depths that defy known space time A rise in the soul of ancient voices of the women who have bled who have lost who have waited who have endured Salt wash of tears in eyes long thought dry Tingle in fingertips in palms now empty … Continue reading Stirring
Brave & Reckless 