Wednesday, June 24, 2009


Deep blue sky tonight, anticipation of the starlight. Lord thank you for the peaceful evening sky. The pink and purple, comforting pastel light. I hear the stars beckoning me to give it another try. Shh, I tell my beating heart, the show is about to start. The moon dances over the water bright. In the dim lights is where you'll meet me tonight.

(C) Krystal Celeste

Monday, June 15, 2009

Songwriting quote...

"In this way I feel like the creative process brings me closer to God. As a creator of a song I get to take all these broken fragments of failure and chaos and weave together something beautiful and meaningful. Decay. Death. Pain. Fall. And if God is a songwriter then these fallen leaves of mine can be redeemed."- Jon Foreman

Friday, June 5, 2009


This is a little poem/lyric that I wrote like at 4:00 in the morning yesterday.

You've grown me up. Sculpted my skin, skin that still has the imprint of your hand. I am uniquely yours.

And for a time I breathed nothing in but you. For a time in my life beauty was about to begin. But I caved in, into my own sin. It was then that there was a new imprint on my skin. One that was uniquely mine.

But the blood that was shed to wash away my sin, the iniquity of all men. The life that was taken so I could be born again. Thorns on your head, nails in your hands left an imprint of my sin on your holy skin. Son of God, son of man the imprint of the nails on your hands has brought me back to life again.

(C) Krystal Celeste