Therapeutic Poems - Poems about Therapeutic

...When I woke up this morning, I was feeling mighty fine But, things started getting fuzzy, at a quarter after nine So, I sat down in my chair and hoped to end this blight And though it therapeutic ......Read the rest...

...Politeness, like kindness, may not sell newspapers or win the partisan debate Civility, unlike deviliciousness, will not win the civil war nor leverage the biggest tax rebate But integrit......Read the rest...

...A fanta see overrides reality! Hello? I like to get positioned for sixty nine. Are you looking for a scheming, schlepping, and schvitzing writer? natural body and laid-back vibe?? I'm al......Read the rest...

...I am always in competition against myself, it is free. Playing word games, while I listening to the droning TV You do not even watch! My husband says amused. He is right. I use it like a radio, li......Read the rest...

...~~~ Soul is the character that is made up of mind, will and feelings of a person and the spiritual part or connection to other humans while spirit is the deep connection to Him. ~~~ ......Read the rest...

...Impressive values, like love, claim resources that liberally breed ecological natural physically happy health and conservatively feed emotional spiritual mentally glad wealth. Oppressive ......Read the rest...

...Yogi Berra said: In theory there is no difference from practice. In practice, there is Applying this to communication theory: In nonviolence theory there is no difference from practice of win......Read the rest...

...Why is it easy for others to sleep At a single moment's notice But my eyes remain wide and fixed As if I'm under hypnosis Why is it I can never doze While others so readily collapse Even thou......Read the rest...

...This brisk, sunny March morning, I return from delivering my son to his adult daycare van. Upon opening The Norwich Times, I delight to read the new Center for Safe Futures "will be taking a hug......Read the rest...

...When personal narcissism and tribal autism choose our words as hurting threatening weapons of trauma defense Rather than choosing wealth of healing tools for compassion's therapeutic unfe......Read the rest...

...If sky is a sea of fallen flowers and dusty diamonds glazed in red, I’ll unfurl the saffron sun within, stretching sandalwood arms of serenity, upon gardens of glistening grief, wi......Read the rest...

... With glorified bodies there we are joyously treading along streets of gold while enthusiastically basking under unclouded celestial firmament. Midst jubilant countenance there we ar......Read the rest...

...Perhaps immigration is our big US national anxiety because we don't know how to unilaterally abort cancerous growth of matricide. Too much to even think about at a merely nationalistic level o......Read the rest...

...Aunt Mary was a small and wiry mother of six; four by birth and two by informal adoption. She sang in a small querulous voice yet spoke boldly filled with loving EarthMother indigenous wisdo......Read the rest...

... “I thought about the former days, the years of long ago.” Psalms 77:5 NIV If you saw something beautiful in a people, a place, a thing; If you heard about something captivating and fantastic;......Read the rest...