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About me - Suzukitty

I am a Reiki Master and Teacher.

Within me flows an artist, a writer, a poet, and Idealist.

And just like everyone else,

I'm learning my way everyday.

All ways and always,

I am a student

As I learn, I share.

As I share, I teach.

As I teach, I learn.

I am a student.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My inner struggle: 1 of 69

Mementos of moments past are there before my eyes whenever I open them, and dance behind closed lids when I dare to dream of what might have been and never was... All the things we think will last don't... can't, won't... nothing ever does. Time dies from one moment to next unless immortalized in thought or word or deed, or ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Reflections of reality: 5 of 102

Things happen for a reason. The paths we choose to take, the work we choose to do, the lives we work to make. All make up a crazy quilt with thread that connects us all. Each part is unique and different. Each one is important, big or small. People come and they will go. You may spend your life with some. Some will take time...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Relationships: 32 of 416

Fate Sometimes you throw something away and it can never be retrieved. Sometimes when you let something go, it comes back, because you set it free. It was hard to take that one giant step and to face my fear of being alone. But a better me and a better you will make us a better home. After everything, we love each other stil...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Success: 5 of 38

Success They say that success is the best revenge. To many, that very well may be. To me, success is what I found when I took my focus off you and put it back on me. My life is going on happily. Yours sits in the hell you've made. You think you have it so much better, but your life for mine,I would never trade. You deserve t...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Personal growth: 8 of 55

So many folks are down these days, living their lives in misery. We want an easy way, a magic pill. Prescriptions are a billion dollar industry. I took their pills and lived like a zombie. I paid people to listen to me. When they told me I couldn't live without them, is when I made the choice to set myself free. It's all in ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Soul Mates: 37 of 229

I want so much to be able to fully feel your loving touch. To be satisfied completely is what I want so much. I see you trying so hard to be the man of my dreams. You are everything I wanted for you to be it now seems. Your anger is all gone now. You replaced it with a smile. I see how hard you've worked. How you've gone the...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Self-awareness: 40 of 215

Clear your mind of all the clutter that weighs you down. Lighten your load. Leave all the baggage that is the past behind. Life is an adventure and often it doesn't make sense. Trust in your intuition for it is your guide along your path. Know that everything in life happens for a reason, to place you where you need to be to...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Courage: 12 of 52

I awoke with such trepidation. There was something I wanted to do. Something to make me believe in myself, something I felt I just had to prove. Physically I knew I could do all of the work it would take, but the thought of going all alone made my hands literally shake. You gave to me all your support and then talked some se...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Poetic places: 11 of 45

I like coming to my favorite coffee place. Just sitting and watching the world go by. People as they go about their daily lives. I find a smile without even having to try. I have no idea where they are going. Nor do I know where they have been. I don't know what they do for a living, or what part of life they have seen. We a...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Finding connections across a lifetime: 6 of 23

Rocks. That's what some might say is all that stands between my ears. In a way, they're right, but not in the way they think. Or maybe so. I'll let you decide. I've always had a "thing" for rocks. As a kid I was always outside looking for them. I'd find one I liked, pick it up, look it over closely, and put it in my pocket t...