Christine Pilgrim

Hard Edges

  Looks can be deceiving. Yes, they can. Haven’t we all learned that lesson a time or two or three. How quickly we forget. Not all is as it seems, it’s true.   Why do we hide our vulnerability? Why do we put on these facades? Ain’t you tired? Well, ain’t you?   Be you. […]

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Ancestral Ley Lines

Why would the energy still be connected to the body when the soul is no longer present? ‘It is of the memory. A piece of consciousness that remains threaded through your story.’   Who is speaking please? ‘Albert my dear, as you already knew.’   I did when I asked and I did think you

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The life of Rose

Daddy’s girl, the baby of the family, the Richardi’s. Loud, bold and opinionated. Thick as thieves they were.   Pretty Rose, vibrant and fun, strong and direct. Her name suits her perfectly.   The word smitten would have best described her after meeting that cute Randolph boy Bill.   And so it began; A love

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Stories,

Precipice

On the verge. On the edge of, teetering. Up, down, up, down. Heave ho, heave ho. I know you can feel it, it’s real.   It’s critical mass, centering, adjusting, recentering. Restructuring. Growing, purging, growing.   Imbalance to balance to imbalance. This poetry does not make sense if you look too closely. There is an

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Anthony Bourdain

Hi Anthony. ‘Hi.’ Thanks for coming to talk to me. ‘I’m not doing anything else so there’s that.’   Is there anything you want to talk about? ‘I always want to talk just not with everyone. You, I like your vibe, I’ll talk to you.’   I like your vibe too. We miss you over

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