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Writing By Heart Workshops
Your Heart Knows the Way
Feeling stuck, disconnected, burned out? Want to spark your passion, inspiration, vitality?
Join us for a writing journey into the heart of self, creativity, and community.
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Feeling stuck, disconnected, burned out? Want to spark your passion, inspiration, vitality?
Join us for a writing journey into the heart of self, creativity, and community.
I wish you the cool clean whiteness of shells,
the sacredness of bones,
the memory of flight that leaves its signature in the feather.
Language was a song she sang
while she rode her bike
up and down the hill
a melody tattooed its signature
across her shoulders
The wind blows through the child’s hair and each tendril turns into a striped snake that sings in its own language.
Ghosts whisper as the door creaks closed and the red moon rises and the long snake stretches her back as you ride her curves, learning your own center.