Sometimes, after an intensive experience, our nervous system remains slightly activated even after our mind has made sense of it. It's as though the body says, "I'm not quite convinced we're finished yet. #nervoussystemregulation #traumarecovery #cptsd
Salem Islas-Madlo (ella/she/her)
@deepsouldiver.bsky.social
Chicana writer/poet/mental health advocate/holistic energy coach/trauma care practitioner/eclectic hedge witch https://linktr.ee/DeepWildCoaching You can also find me at https://bsky.app/profile/deepwildcoaching.bsky.social
old toy box holding onto sleeping lions #haiku #senryu #SenryuSunday
‘ rain i open the patio door to nirvana . #haiku #senryu #senryusunday
slowing church bells entering a portal to my youth #SenryuSunday #3lines #senryu #micropoetry
tugging me back to the pond lotus flower #DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #senryu
at the beach on dad’s shoulders #7syllablesentence
an old shoe — my foot finds its familiar curve Fatma Zohra Habis #haiku #HaikuSaturday #senryu #senryusunday #inkMine #writercommunity
#haiku the hens drive the cat away from his dinner
in the dark ahead the clattering of deer hooves-- Buck Moon #haiku
hot afternoon-- a glass of lemonade on a dotted tea towel #haiku
robin redbreast a nodding acquaintance on the garden spade
Our nervous systems learn through experience. 🕊A moment of rest without guilt. 🕊A breath that doesn't need to be earned. 🕊Joy that is allowed to exist without waiting for the other shoe to drop. 🕊Self-compassion offered to ourselves exactly as we are. #nervoussystem #cptsd #traumarecovery
safe as goldfish circling a glass bowl day after day we stopped dreaming of the sea #TankaThursdsy #TankaPoem #safe #acryliconcanvas #abstractart 🎨 mine
Healing isn't about finding the perfect answer. It's about giving our bodies repeated experiences that gently contradict old expectations. #healingjourney #nervoussystemcare
Live version of wildflower waltz 🌾💛🌾
summer fields humming with warmth wildflower waltz #haiku
she wears every word they ever gave her some carry light some f r a c t u r e i t some are shadows pressing their weight against the soft soil of her lungs #poetry
layers of clouds borrowing different shades of night the earth still in anticipation sky dancing with stone before the storm #SenseWrds #prompt243
along the dry-stone wall the ripest blackberries all out of reach #haiku
the morning begins Odilon Redon, Beatrice (1897)
Thought it all over, Never expected to meet A happy ending. #BedroomEyesPrompt #HappyEnding #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @matthew-ds9.bsky.social