HEAL(ER) MAG

Healing Space
One Day Retreat Healing

Write through healing. Feel how writing can change prospective and provide comfort.

 

April 30, 2017

Your body benefits from eating mushrooms in a multitude of ways, but do you know that they also can help if you have any problems with your immune system, bladder/prostate/breast cancer, cholesterol, anemia, diabetes, osteoporosis, blood pressure, lack of fiber, and we...

April 30, 2017

You came into my life as baggage

Baggage of a an old relationship

The relationship which left your mom with wounds

Wounds inflicted by another woman on woman

The woman that I love

The love that carried me out of depression

A depression caused by loss

Loss of a job, a house, a...

April 30, 2017

The summer of 1967, known as “The Summer of Love” to those not familiar with some of the jargon from that era, is remembered as the supposed seismic center of the hippie  / counterculture experience.   What happened then affected nearly everybody in some way and has pe...

April 30, 2017

Bacon and naked women 

peak my attention.

Drawing me early 

from my bed or

keeping me awake long 

past my bedtime.

Arousing my hunger 

even when I'm full,

whetting my senses.

I breathe their aroma

my lips soften, 

my pupils dilate.

I dive in burning 

my fingers and lips,

salty sweet...

April 29, 2017

That winter, after you left,  

I would reach out and clutch

cold sheets and empty air –  

I imagined that I still had life inside,

even if it was buried deep and

it seemed that you left me hollow.

They stood outside my window with  

frosted bark armored against the biting win...

April 29, 2017

The sun has begun to peek through your windows. Your piercing alarm sings with urgency—morning has arrived! You reluctantly swipe away the warmth of your blankets, and as the cool air travels around your ankles, questions rouse concern. With a fixated yawn, you stare s...

April 28, 2017

1.

There is a single dark rain cloud in the sky. The sky is gray, but it could be black. Who knows. My own dark black rain cloud hovers over my head.

I watch the students cross the street, peeling off into different directions. Some chat with their circle of friends, aka...

April 28, 2017

Closer to the birds than ever

She watches them grow feathers that they flutter against the morning sun

Beating the warming rays through song carrying veins

Can they carry her songs to heaven?

Leave them beside the body she left behind

All those years ago when her voice was...

April 28, 2017

One hundred secrets

Only a few revealed to you

One hundred secrets

They plague your mind too

One hundred secrets

They fill my brain

One hundred secrets

Making me feel insane

One hundred secrets

Only a few revealed to you

I’m alone.

Nobody seems to care about me

About my feelings

Ab...