Tag Archives: cathartic

Tuesday 13th

Posted on August 13, 2013 by dustforthedancers

I decided to do some thing a little different today, with my simple pleasures list and 5 minute writing challenge… I threw rules to the wind and just played… flowed actually. I just let what needed to happen, happen. … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged 5 minutes, cathartic, lists, painful, pleasure, poem, poetry, rain, reminder, simple, tears, words, writing, writing challenge | Leave a comment

She Sat

Posted on May 22, 2013 by dustforthedancers

She sat on the corner, Concrete slab held her heavy, Awaiting his departure. Her feet planted on solid red sands.Not sure if she could continue to withstand. The yard was strewn with the remnants of last nights chaos. Dependant … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged cathartic, central australia, Desert, Domestic Violence, Nakamarra, Performance Poetry, poem, poetry, Queen, Vicarious Trauma, Violence, woman, women, writing | 1 Comment

Full Moon Woman Video Clip

Posted on April 30, 2013 by dustforthedancers

On Thursday the 25th April, the full moon was playing havoc with every thing, my emotions, my cognition, my body… I wrote a cathartic poem, to try to push through it all. I posted in on facebook and within 2 … Continue reading →

Posted in performance, Poetry | Tagged cathartic, full moon, heart, love, poetry, self love, soul, spell bind, Spoken Word, Strength, woman | 4 Comments

Secrets are poison

Posted on November 20, 2012 by dustforthedancers

This hide has weathered much, but still warms under tender touch. Don’t spit no more your poison my way. These lips may appear silent, but they ain’t afraid to say what needs saying, violent. Fixed, not forgotten. Listen and speak, … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry | Tagged cathartic, Clarissa Pinkola Estes, poem, poetry, poison, secrets, soul self, speak, truth, wild woman, women who run with the wolves, writing | 1 Comment

Danger

Posted on October 31, 2012 by dustforthedancers

An eminent danger of being lost in my soul. As the night time hours take their toll. Counting the days til my emotions settle and dissolve. Neck cracks the pain of unforgotten dilemmas. Brain feeds the thoughts of yesterday’s memories. … Continue reading →

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