Body; The Truth.

Gaining confidence in flesh as the source of experience.

prose

On Body; The Truth.

May 3, 2026

Start here.

poem

Noticing

March 2, 2023

Noticing is the first and most important step in learning to feel your feelings.

poem

Alone

June 28, 2023

I won't do anything about it.

poem

Aftermath

January 11, 2024

My emotions are at peace.

poem

numb

April 6, 2024

...

poem

burning

October 4, 2024

there is a white hot searing pain in my chest.

poem

hospitals

January 30, 2025

trauma unprocessed is heavy on my heart today.

poem

SPRING

March 10, 2025

Year after year.

poem

Corners

March 14, 2025

I feel safest in corners.

poem

Delight

June 12, 2025

I am greatly pleased today.

poem

Full

July 3, 2025

I have made it...

poem

Relief

November 2, 2025

The utter relief of knowing something is not for me...

poem

Bold & Brave

November 12, 2025

I am boldly and bravely frustrated

poem

Feels Bad

November 23, 2025

Something feels bad.

poem

Jitters

November 25, 2025

I'm writing this poem...

poem

Strong People

December 2, 2025

It's ugly, it's slow...

poem

Pulling

December 6, 2025

I am learning a lot

poem

Moving

December 29, 2025

It's a highlight moment

poem

The Silver Necklace

January 18, 2026

I have never been a jewelry person.

poem

FINALLY

January 12, 2026

Years, endless years...

poem

Solid.

January 28, 2026

Falling like a cinderblock

poem

Fried.

February 2, 2026

I feel like a pinched nerve

poem

Like Me!

February 5, 2026

I am new, somehow.

poem

Across

February 14, 2026

I crumpled through the threshold

poem

Molten

February 16, 2026

Injustice, sustained

poem

Tender

February 23, 2026

Nobody is crazy here.

poem

Wave After Wave

March 4, 2026

I am fifteen feet off the beach

poem

Walk-In Closet

March 13, 2026

Just The Way I Like It

poem

A Disgusting Impulse

March 17, 2026

This woman fingered her own mouth

poem

It'll Work Itself Out

March 19, 2026

fight or flight, when she can do neither

poem

Water Mill

April 22, 2026

My mighty river might just feed this whole town.

poem

A Beat, A Breath

May 3, 2026

Looking over the detritus

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