A “nothing” massage?

It hit me laying there still thinking (as the idea for this post popped into my head 🙂 ) about whether I should tell her to go hard. This session was meant to help and serve a purpose. And therefore she should ‘dig in’ to get rid of the knots that have formed. Odd, but... Continue Reading →

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Transformed

In the embrace of words I belong Valued, understood   In the voice of acceptance I relate Assured, respected   In the vision of beauty I am seen Honoured, transformed - FlorenceT © 2014 Copyright reserved. The author asserts her moral and legal rights over this work.

Intentions

A poem that I wrote for Brett’s Future Dream Gallery…

MEANINGS AND MUSINGS

When I saw Brett’s Dream Gallery, I couldn’t resist contributing… so this is the poem ‘Intentions‘.

I close my eyes, my body sleeps and my mind drifts away….to a faraway land

Where we see perfection on our bodies, beauty in each living creature, pleasure in every gesture…

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While you’re in Brett’s Future, have a wander and experience Brett’s mind… 🙂

– FlorenceT

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This is home

A guest poem – ‘This is Home’ – on Eye Will Not Cry. Enjoy!

MEANINGS AND MUSINGS

Eyewillnotcry1973’s invitation was a surprise, and humbling and daunting, given how well he writes. 

Well I try, and here is the result…

This is home

Unsure of her reception
Despite an invitation
She steps across the threshold
Into her fantasy
And she waits.

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Thanks again Eyewillnotcry1973 for your invitation, and a fitting image for the poem…?  🙂

It has been fun.  And to quote Eyewillnotcry1973 “your interpretation of my words, is of course yours“.

And those who do not know Eyewillnotcry1973 and his words, visit Eye Will Not Cryand you’ll be mesmerized.

Enjoy!

– FlorenceT

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Water like words

Water like words Water cascading Like words on a page Reminder of past hurts Etched into my skin Watching it bleed Washing away. Water cascading Like words on a screen Bringing renewal, healing balm To a soul seeking Rest now, my child All is well. - FlorenceT  

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