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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...

April 27, 2017

Her thoughts turned to him as she sipped sweetened tea from the mismatched bone china cup and saucer, reminiscent of an English country garden.  The flowers in bloom on the teacup garden bore no resemblance to her garden, a barren landscape.  The only colour, the dotte...

April 27, 2017

So this is how it feels to break.
To feel like I’m crushing under one thousand weights
but to feel my bitterness turn to grace;
to feel completely poured out,
yet filled with faith. 
As the potter molds his clay
He can add more, He can take away
He can shape us, break...

April 26, 2017

"a person who claims to be able to cure a disease or injury using special powers." [1]

April 26, 2017

car chasin’ cardboard

iridescent skies

black animal clouds

crop circle rainforest

beauty in disguise

April 26, 2017

Fall is in the air

The sounds of a passing train driven to the ground by cool damp fog

spreads across marshes, rises to my knees, in a ghostly hold on my soul

Rumbling, screeching rail wheels’ echo beneath my feet

The horn blow ripples up my spine

Fall claims the sky

gatheri...

April 26, 2017

Do you see the stories you tell, when your fingers touch the piano, and when your voice makes those sounds? How even my spine is surprised by its beauty, but also its sadness...How I understood that those sounds you made, with your fingers moving like it was your last...

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