Garden Bed written by Christine E. Ray at

Garden Bed

Garden Bed

written by: Christine E. Ray



my ribs

a gilded cage

where seeds of both

my destruction

and salvation

embed themselves

my bloody fingers

a trowel

dig deep into soil

rich in irony and heme

where all things bloom

from the grotesque

to the exquisite

threatening to burst loose

hungry for the light

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