late summer haiku
poppy seeds scatter to soil
illusions shattered
dead rose petals fall softly
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Last winter, I was leading writing workshops in a women’s homeless shelter. Â I was going through some papers recently and found this free write I did with the women using the prompt, “What I love about myself”. Â I wrote this on 1/9/15 and decided to post it because it feels good to read it….
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speaking of blessings (we are the dancers)
A friend of mine sent me an email with this lovely blessing: I hope things are going well for you, that your health is heading in the right direction, that you’re having fun and having adventures. What a glorious thing to hear! She was having a hard time sleeping, I popped into her head and…
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money and magic (blind contour)
“Your response is making me cry.” He said, “No use in crying over…
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your room of starshine wonder
your room of starshine wonder I see you a d r i f t on a sea of buttercups floating with milky clouds. I see you lost in dewdrops your eyes following the W I N D I see you In your room of starshine wonder without walls or eyes. F r e e, r…
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art | creativity | grace | healing | inspiration | poetry | Rebirth24 | self-excavationa haiku of sorrow
like a thorn on aging skin
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an Aries haiku
she is big, bold, proud, naive with a loving heart she races ahead–join her!
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