First, a sincere apology to Samuel for the delay in posting this review. But I got here 🙂 I applaud Samuel’s courage I revisiting this traumatic event and writing his story. I was expecting “life lessons” neatly packaged from this writing, but it is not to be so. The true lesson, if there is to… Continue reading #bookreview “Can You See My Scars” by Samuel Moore-Sobel
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 A “nothing” massage?
Your heart does
"Even if your mind doesn't get it, your heart does."
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.
I shall gather you Into the arms Of love’s embrace Let me ease the pain Besieging you With love’s pure heat In anguish, you shall Experience, grasp A moment’s delight In joyous respite Remember, know Love’s healing power. - FlorenceT © 2014 Copyright reserved. The author asserts her moral and legal rights over this… Continue reading Love’s healing
Sometimes We fail to pay attention Fail to perceive the changes Fail to see the ones we love Sometimes We fail to rein in The thoughts in our heads The images in our mind Sometimes We fail to recognize The life we have missed The ones we love and lost It is… Continue reading Sometimes…
A poem that I wrote for Brett’s Future Dream Gallery…
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… 🙂
This is home
A guest poem – ‘This is Home’ – on Eye Will Not Cry. Enjoy!
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.
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
Tortured Soul In that moment of clarity I see the grace of God In that moment of love I see the Universe conspires To bring light and hope To a tortured soul. A soul longing to be free A brilliant mind wanting to take flight A man calling out for salvation And as he traverse… Continue reading Tortured soul