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Tuesday, October 24, 2006

" The Open Door"

This is how it used to feel for me-before psychotherapy. The open door to my Soul-a window to my mind-all who pass this way too close-will surely find--- A haven-a sanctuary-a garden for their seeds-a resting place to bide awhile and satisfy their needs-and then-be gone! I sit a while-the door... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, October 23, 2006

" Just thinking in written words"

Each one's pain-is each ones own--- it may not be 'claimed' by another. The physical scars-that we can each show--- are not the same-as our 'sister' or 'brother'! The emotional turmoil-confusion-distress--- may have stemmed from a similar cause--- but-as mere human beings-when put to the test--- our... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, October 21, 2006

"My Sister's Garden".

I wandered around your garden-in quiet repose-then just as I was going to leave--- you appeared from nowhere-arms reaching out-you took my hands and--- with strong purpose-you began to lead. A slight and elf-like man-boney-twiglike legs-covered in dry skin and scabby sores-- eyes... Sign in to see full entry.

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So sorry-don't know what happened there---

I got two for the price of one!! Sign in to see full entry.

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" FRIENDSHIP "

This is something my foster mother wrote in my autograph book-years ago.It is such a lovely piece-that I would like to share it with you all. "FRIENDSHIP" Friendship's like a golden cord -- that binds two hearts together -- and if we never break that cord -- we shall be friends forever! Sign in to see full entry.

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" FRIENDSHIP "

This is something my foster mother wrote in my autograph book-years ago.It is such a lovely piece-that I would like to share it with you all. "FRIENDSHIP" Friendship's like a golden cord -- that binds two hearts together -- and if we never break that cord -- we shall be friends forever! Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 20, 2006

"The Door"

I wrote this-way back in therapy. A barrier between-the inside and the out--- who knows what's lurking there within? I tap upon the door and then stand back a step or two--- for I don't know if I made need to run-but, no one comes. I knock a little harder and distance myself further--- for who knows... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, October 19, 2006

"Anger"-(I wrote this way back)

ANGER! Fury! A tumultuous eruption--- all that I've strived for-total destruction! A wave of burning lave flowed-tore through my veigns from fingers to toes. Words spewed from my mouth-with no plan or form--- wrenching all in it's path-the mightiest storm! Eyes became blurred with un-controllable... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, October 15, 2006

"The Devil Spurned"

I wrote this one-some years ago. The dawn has arrived and I find I'm alive--- I must have been dreaming-all night. Come around-listen well-I've a story to tell. In my dreams I entered the gates of HELL! I knew it for sure, as I peeped round the door--- the devil was beckoning me! With each step I... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, October 14, 2006

"The Past Ten Years"

In 1989 I started a support group-ICAIR-(Independent Care after Incest and Rape) and early on-in therapy-1999-I wrote this. Was it for you or was it for me, that ten years ago I planted a seed? I gave it a name and watched as it grew-moulded and shaped it- for me or for you? ICAIR was the name that... Sign in to see full entry.

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