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( votes)Garden Bed
written by: Christine E. Ray
@Christabelle666
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
Christine E. Ray
Christine E. Ray lives outside of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. A former Managing Editor of Sudden Denouement Publications, she founded Indie Blu(e) Publishing with Kindra M. Austin in September 2018. Ray is the author of the award-winning Composition of a Woman and The Myths of Girlhood. Her writing is also featured in SMITTEN This Is What Love Looks Like: Poetry by Women for Women an Anthology, We Will Not Be Silenced: The Lived Experience of Sexual Harassment and Sexual Assault Told Powerfully Through Poetry, Prose, Essay, and Art, Anthology Volume I: Writings from the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective, Swear to Me, and All the Lonely People. Read more of her work at Brave & Reckless.
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