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Pen of the Poet
The pen of the poet Has been replaced By the fingertip As the words fly Out of the heart Onto the screen It’s the only way That she can be free Of the gilded cage That holds her captive She can only do so much But she dances still Letting her words Free fall Fly… Read more
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Walking In The Dark
She will go Walking in the dark But only if She’s all alone With her thoughts Wrapped around her Like a cloak of protection She will go Walking in the dark Hand in hand Only with someone Who understands The beauty of silence And wraps her in a cloak Of warmth That comes from being… Read more
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Godiva by Surprise
My client handed me these boxes and said, “I’m so thankful you’re in my life” Tears of gratitude filled my eyes.. I’m so grateful he’s in my life. #bestclients #WalkWithLove #knownandloved Godiva in beautiful boxes Ribbons tied on tight Inside there’s a card Descriptions of each piece Explaining what it is What to expect When… Read more
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As Thanksgiving comes around again…I want to remind people to download AVA so that the deaf and hard of hearing ones can feel included in the conversations. It matters…it makes a difference….it opens doors and it only costs you some space on your Smart phone Be compassionate…be understanding..be generous..and do not use “dirty words”around the… Read more
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4 a.m
She took the first steps Long, hot bath Hoping that would bring Her body back Mind and spirit All connected Like she wanted She slid between the sheets Skin on fire Body begging So she dared to ask Just this once, again Almost desperately But she hadn’t received The touch she craved So she did… Read more
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Two or Three Words
She didn’t need much at all Two or three words Would be all that it would take Sometimes To open up the gates Of her imagination Set the fire burning Pull her to the ragged edge Where she could go Tumbling after Head over heels Out of control Free falling High flying Naturally That’s why… Read more
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Rock Hard Heart
It takes no time at all For her To rise back up From the floor Shake off the aches and pains Stagger over to the mirror Where she stares at herself Once again Finding every single flaw In the body he had held Just long enough To break through the wall He had stole her… Read more
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Gifts
THE GIFT Every session we do is a true gift because a real gift – in the words of Lewis Hyde – always moves. A true gift is always passed on to others and they in turn pass it on – The health and kindness that is generated when we receive effective, inspired massage; the… Read more
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“This is the saddest place on Earth,” I say. “Take it from a rat, kid – there are lots of saddest places on Earth…” – Chris Lynch, Cyberia C Y B E R I A In The HardWire Tangle Of All Things Virtual We Are But Clickety-Clicks On The Keyboard Of A Not-So Heavenly Host… Read more
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Separate
Just like way back when Long time ago As a 5 year old girl Wearing black patent leather Mary-Jane’s She’s managed to look straight ahead Her body is there Her mind elsewhere Her heart keeps beating Keeping track of the time She counts Keeping everything Separate In little boxes Categories Placed just so In certain… Read more
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