Healing Poems - Poems about Healing

A flamboyant love with a beloved muse, Transcendent and captivating, the spirit destined to confuse. As time currents flow, the hearts ignite and swell with amour, Unveiling words of enchantment leaf by leaf in a tome like an author. Every encounter with your visage makes me run wild, To a degree of delineating all the giddiness like I'm a...

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Healing the soul is trusting God completely This is a return to your integrity In to your own silence In to your own kindness Holiness means accepting All parts of yourself Our reasonable service Directing them to serve men and God....

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“Where the Suburbs Meet the Sea” I walked again where I began, past fences worn, where gum trees ran— but now the tide had kissed the land, and waves rolled in like time unplanned. The house was there, but changed in tone, a quiet shell, yet not alone. The breeze...

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I know I shouldn’t listen to the sad songs because it makes me think of you but it hits home too Some days are tougher then others I begged to be sent another but yet what would that do ? Would me rebounding with someone else get me over you? I just want my mind clear of you Any...

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Healing yet Hurting, the watchers' boat will spin A doctor leans over scans for symptoms that signal surrender. She swims through like thunder to win finds strength within. Worriedly Waiting, friend wishes she'd ask herself "why" and paces the French side. Hastily helping, she rises a moment to wave, before waves re-hide He feels pride inside Stand by the starlight,...

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("The Mothership", 2024, original encaustic photo collage) The Programmed Mind Riding our brain waves What we do and say and think Finds a lasting home At whatever level Those vibrations take us. Do we remember our dreams What we did, said and thought As the relaxed state of REM sleep Molds us, solidifying or disrupting, Our daytime persona? Do we consciously seek out Our own reprogramming In deep prayer...

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I place my pen so painfully on the page Ink stains so sinister Too dark for the heart to feel over again And over again And again I feel my heart launch inside my throat Choking me Breath which used to come to easily Thoughts once produced so placidly So readily Fade suddenly Fog...

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And the sea heals for every soul with its beauty ....

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ONGOING HOME INVASIONS JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY TALISA SHAW KIWANI BUGGS ALICIA HILTON DANITA DELMONT AGENT MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND PETER GARGANO CIRO GARGANO THE PLAYERS THE DEALERS THE BANK TELLERS THE INSURANCE CO BUYING OUT A BRAIN INJURY STRUCTURED SETTLEMENT TO ISSUE ANNUITY PAYMENTS TO PAY OF THE STRIPPERS FROM LIL PETE'S FRAUD ON...

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Life is much better today Trauma has been staying away My son is healing daily I hold my head high and keep my emotions steady Addiction is hard on families not just the person addicted my son told me not to care about his situation to just cut him loose A mother just can't quit a relationship with her offspring A mother's heart is forgiving I prayed often...

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The end of a tunnel is here again but I shiver in my fears All to loose when the end of me is sulked up in tears My solo voice and quips echo but gets hunged to the core Dialing non stop begged never to give up like never before Casted out from earth to rebirth to live twice...

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The hurt from the past, can only be healed by love... that has come at last!...

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I don't think about Tr*** often I don't like to My guess is a third of you are at this time ticked triggered troubled torn turned off or tickled Avery few feel that tripled in spades And the rest have buckled up in a mingled mess of confusion curiosity or careless concern Take your pick Only the most humble learn their lessons anyway, and earn a table at the hearts of the yearning We're...

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I always feel a twinge of anger, a truck load of guilt, and a dash of sorrow whenever I think of her But mostly nothing at all My guess is all those year of cuts to the bone ingrown toenails and broken bones weren't quite stitched up, fixed up and set - right She used to hit a racquetball against those grungy, white walls until she felt like...

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A gaping wound pierces my heart in the shape of my be- loved. Someday it will scab over. Someday, far, far in the future, it will turn into scar tissue. I will rub it and it will be soft and smooth and comforting. It will be with me, in the shape of my love, for as long as I live....

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