the dilemma of finding my voice is that it was not enough simply to speak this voice which lay dormant inside of me for so
Tag: truth
Autobiographical Haiku #4
Her muse called to her At inconvenient moments Words demanding voice Her truth relentless Fire burning inside her soul Giving her no rest
Phoenix Rising – Christine E. Ray
what lies at the heart of this woman? I surprise myself at all I have hidden from others from myself each day brings me closer
Featured Post: Shrill: Notes From A Loud Woman – Christine E. Ray
you call me shrill loud bitch whenever I interrupt whatever VERY important thing you must be saying to speak my truth your tone patronizingly implying
Tripped
I stumbled over our history didn’t mean to leave it on the floor where anyone could find it I skidded on the memory of our
Speak
there is an art to talking everything about what is nothing while saying nothing about what is everything to paint convincing illusions of intimacy candor
Nothing Up My Sleeve
I still hold truths close to my heart fanned tarot cards facing away from prying eyes no interest in judgement no use for pity I
