the snow through your eyes

i have trekked the snow
through your eyes

the cold precipice that hangs
low as the swan wings that
breathe essence to the deep
it is summer in these veins that
seek the winter in your skin

bloody as the dance of raven days
i have turned blue from black
wounds unwashed
in a tumbled version of hurricane anguish
fingers separate your hair strands
as i taste the life inside your pores
it still pulses like the daylight
as night screams its moon lips to your fear
i am here
as indelible as the january heart beat
broken
that scrawls its dirty ink on your cracked
ribs and bleeding lips

take my hands
i am warm here
alive
like the tattoo of my red cells
and the essence of your soul is a whisper
to my aching throat

oxygen lay short and stifled
in
the journey of bitter chill
bone deep cold
circles
circles like the sphere of hopeless
desperate as the drama of nonexistence

take my hands
the labyrinths end seeks an answer
and two is stronger than one

i have trekked the snow
through your eyes

and you are not alone

the snow through your eyes

Christie  Moses

Joined July 2009

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Artist's Description

a letter to a friend. sometimes when we feel most alone, its nice to find there is a hand to hold.
Much love
x

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