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I want to end National Poetry Month with an appreciation post for Coach La and Poetherapy! This past February Coach La invited me and 3 other women to be on the panel for her poetry writing workshop. It was an amazing experience and I enjoyed sharing my journey. Please listen to the clips to hear about how I started writing spoken word poetry and how my poem inspired the Poetherapy series. Thank you so much for your beautiful words @therapist_coachla 💕🫶🏽 Slide 1: In this clip, I share the origin story on how I started performing as a spoken word artist Slide 2: Coach La describes how we met at the Verbalization open mic hosted by VCR and Coach La at Hibernian Hall. Fun fact: When I moved back from Spain, this was the first open mic I performed at since returning to the US. Slide 3: Coach La tells the story on how my poem “Joy as Creation” inspired her to create the Poetherapy series Slide 4-5: Pictures Slide 6: This is a short clip of my original work “Joy as Creation.” It captures the moment after the guided meditation I wove into the poem. The inspiration came from my work in worksite wellness when I led guided meditations and relaxation exercises at a hospital. You can find a full version on my YouTube channel, it was performed at the Juneteenth Celebration I co-organized in Madrid. Slide 7: Next Poetherapy event is May 24th at 7pm in Slades Bar & Grill, hope to see you there! . . . . . . . . #herisathetraveler #spokenword #poetry #internationalspokenwordartist #spokenwordartist #poetryworkshop #writersjourney #workshoppanel #poetherapy #poetsjourney #spokenwordpoet #travelingpoet #openmic #poetscorner #blackpoets #poetrycommunity #healingpoetry #inspiration #guidedmeditation #joy #madrid #nationalpoetrymonth #poetryaddicts #poetrylovers #poetryofinstagram #poetrycorner #poetryforthesoul #poetrydaily #poetryhive

4/30/2024, 9:39:47 PM

Whisper Softly, Rachel Rohler Poetry ©rohlerach _ Whisper Softly Whisper softly To me, my love Tell me how the Morning is made of Color from sunrise Stretching for miles Blue of your eyes And your genuine smile Joy and sorrow Laughter and pain For tomorrow Sunshine in the rain And tell me what the Morning's made of Whisper softly All the colors of love -Rachel Rohler ©rohlerach _ Tomorrow #escapril #escapril2024 @letsescapril . Tell me how the morning is made of color @_lexmwrites @poetrybydee #lexprompts #deeprompts _ #poetrytruth #poemlovers #nanowrimo2024 #originalpoetry #authorsoninstagram #poetsofinstagram #writenow #poetstagram #poembyme #poemfortheday #poemgram #poemoftheweek #writewritewrite #poemscommunity #poemtime #poemwriter #poemwriting #poetryaddicts #poetryaddiction #poetrybliss #poetrybookshelf #poeteyforlife #poetryglance #poetryheals #poetryhealsme #originalwriting

4/30/2024, 5:10:35 PM

4/30/2024, 3:06:52 PM

you’ve been kind april🤍

4/30/2024, 10:25:39 AM

How, Rachel Rohler Poetry ©rohlerach _ How I ask you, dear  How do I live Without you near With so much to give And how to exist In these spaces When true love is In faraway places How do I move Love won't subside Things won't improve Without you beside How do I find air Without you close How to live where  Miles separate the most -Rachel Rohler ©rohlerach _ How to exist #escapril #escapril2024 @letsescapril . Love is #srhpromptsapril24 @skyroseheywood . Faraway places @realrobdompoetry @the_paranoid_writer #robandrachelprompts _ #poetrytruth #poemlovers #nanowrimo2024 #originalpoetry #authorsoninstagram #poetsofinstagram #writenow #poetstagram #poembyme #poemfortheday #poemgram #poemoftheweek #writewritewrite #poemscommunity #poemtime #poemwriter #poemwriting #poetryaddicts #poetryaddiction #poetrybliss #poetrybookshelf #poeteyforlife #poetryglance #poetryheals #poetryhealsme #originalwriting

4/29/2024, 6:15:35 PM

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Hello everyone! Welcome to my EERIE MAY Prompts! . . 1. My tears will bloom 2. Passion, pleasure and pain 3. Iron Maiden 4. Bullets of your poetry - *typo on the picture 5. Dream a little dream 6. 10.000 Moons 7. Lapislazuli eyes 8. Chains and cupcakes 9. Whirlpools of gloom 10. Black poppies 🖤Use them all throughout May 2024 (and beyond), as they are, in your poems and tag me so I won’t miss your creations. 🖤I will comment your poems and add them to my stories. 🖤Like, save, share them in your stories to help me spread them in this lovely supportive community! 🖤 No AI written poems! 🖤Tag 3-5 fellow poets to inspire them to write 🖤Happy scribbling!!

4/29/2024, 2:39:53 PM

I ascend blindfolded this white staircase, towards a black coal sun. On the day that I have counted all the emerald letters in the pocket of my love.

4/29/2024, 2:35:15 PM

4/28/2024, 5:46:50 PM

Surgery, Rachel Rohler Poetry ©rohlerach _ Surgery Right now, I can't It's perjury A soul transplant Requires surgery I'm just curious Don't be upset Or furious My heart needs a reset So wash your hands Put on a mask You understand So don't even ask One a day apple Won't hold you back Take the scalpel And give my heart a whack -Rachel Rohler ©rohlerach _ Surgery #escapril #escapril2024 @letsescapril . Soul transplant @ScentOfSnowfall #jennsprompts . My heart needs a reset @realrobdompoetry @the_paranoid_writer #robandrachelprompts _ #poetrytruth #poemlovers #nanowrimo2024 #originalpoetry #authorsoninstagram #poetsofinstagram #writenow #poetstagram #poembyme #poemfortheday #poemgram #poemoftheweek #writewritewrite #poemscommunity #poemtime #poemwriter #poemwriting #poetryaddicts #poetryaddiction #poetrybliss #poetrybookshelf #poeteyforlife #poetryglance #poetryheals #poetryhealsme #originalwriting

4/28/2024, 5:01:45 PM

Sometimes being vulnerable means going all in knowing you have limited time together - and not let fear hold you back because you’re afraid of getting hurt. My new poem “cruel tides” reflects this experience. . . . . . #poetry #igpoet #poetryrise #poetryaddicts #dating #poetryloving #poetrybyme #poetrycorner #relationships #crueltides #poetrycommunity #bittersweet

4/27/2024, 9:46:28 PM

4/27/2024, 6:29:35 PM

Limit, Rachel Rohler Poetry ©rohlerach _ Limit Warning blinking Any minute I keep thinking I'm at my limit Can't take any more Any time now I'm out the door But I'm still here somehow Things can't get worse They must improve Then comes a hearse And hope is removed And I assume that Any minute I'll arrive at The absolute limit -Rachel Rohler ©rohlerach _ The absolute limit #escapril #escapril2024 @letsescapril _ #poetrytruth #poemlovers #nanowrimo2024 #originalpoetry #authorsoninstagram #poetsofinstagram #writenow #poetstext #poetstagram #poembyme #poemfortheday #poemgram #poemoftheweek #writewritewrite #poemscommunity #poemtime #poemwriter #poemwriting #poetryaddicts #poetryaddiction #poetrybliss #poetrybookshelf #poeteyforlife #poetryglance #poetryheals #poetryhealsme #originalwriting #limit

4/27/2024, 5:43:38 PM

Free from gravity, gazing upon the distant earth, our bodies are lighter, like the feathery flesh of angels, yet our true nature becomes heavier.

4/27/2024, 5:27:21 PM

Welcome to Emotions In Verse, where each poem is a whisper of the heart, crafted with passion and laced with sensuality. I'm Jen, a poetess whose ink flows with love, longing, and the silent echoes of my midnight thoughts. Emotions in Verse is more than just a collection of my poems; it's a sanctuary where emotions are honoured and celebrated. Here, passion is not just written but felt, and every line is written to touch the hearts of my readers. I don't write to be recognised, and I have no desire to stand out or be celebrated as an author. My true passion lies in the love of words and the connection they forge with those around me. For me, writing is about sharing experiences and emotions, and if my verses resonate with even a single reader, I feel fulfilled. It's the invisible threads between the lines, those quiet moments of understanding and empathy, that drive my creativity. Share your thoughts, your stories, and your heart in response to my poems. I love hearing from readers who are touched by my words. Jen x

4/27/2024, 2:27:13 PM

Field Of Dreams⁣ 2024⁣ ⁣ the truest path is rarely the quickest ⁣ they say fantasy ⁣ but our minds can’t decipher ⁣ dreams from reality ⁣ you are never lost when dreaming ⁣ anchored by hope⁣ lush green and dew ⁣ soft Beneath our feet ⁣ the field is where we nurture and grow⁣ explore and sew⁣ rooted but expanding ⁣ the truest path is rarely the quickest ⁣ so we stay awhile ⁣ in the field of dreams⁣ ⁣ See Field of Dreams from 29 April 2024 at Battersea Power Station⁣ ⁣ Artist @claireluxtonart ⁣ Commissioned By @batterseapwrstn ⁣ Artist Agent @mtartagency ⁣ Botanicals @moysesstevens ⁣ Skin @spacenk ⁣ Styling @me_andem

4/26/2024, 6:35:34 PM

'Don't Tread On Me', Rachel Rohler Poetry ©rohlerach _ 'Don't Tread On Me' 'Don't Tread On Me' Please be aware To some degree You ought to beware This sign across me Lends a touch of Modernity To my old fashioned love And otherwise Retro heartbeat That really tries To just be discreet Like my vintage soul But my heart pleads For full control And says, 'Don't Tread On Me' -Rachel Rohler ©rohlerach _ Modernity #escapril #escapril2024 @letsescapril . Don't tread on me #srhpromptsapril24 @skyroseheywood _ #poetrytruth #poemlovers #nanowrimo2024 #originalpoetry #authorsoninstagram #poetsofinstagram #writenow #poetstext #poetstagram #poembyme #poemfortheday #poemgram #poemoftheweek #writewritewrite #poemscommunity #poemtime #poemwriter #poemwriting #poetryaddicts #poetryaddiction #poetrybliss #poetrybookshelf #poeteyforlife #poetryglance #poetryheals #poetryhealsme #originalwriting

4/26/2024, 5:16:35 PM

Quicksand in my pocket. The echo of my own relentless thumb. Tiny squares of travel and food and skin anticipate response. Outside my window a single sparrow bathes in a dusty puddle, perfectly content. Palms lined by scrolling crave curation, the translation of life to image. And I have forgotten the feeling of not needing anything else. I want to hold something heavy, yielding in my hands Like earth. Like regret. Like anything unseen that blazes anyway. (Prompt: "Modernity" by @letsescapril #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poetrylovers #poetryisnotdead #poetryoftheday #poetrycorner #poetrylove #poetrycommunityofinstagram #poetryforthesoul #poetryaddicts #writing #writingcommunity #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #instapoem #darkpoetrysociety #darkpoetry #escapril2024 #napowrimo2024 #napomo #poetryprompts

4/26/2024, 5:11:59 PM

FAILED PARACHUTES IN STAGNANT WATERS 🪂 Full poem below ⬇️⬇️⬇️ Don't know whose about... I know I've certainly not been...hoping to catch on your poetry... 🙏 Have a great weekend... its Fri-yay! Do you have a favourite line that stands out? Leave a Comment if you can spare the time ⏲️☺️ FAILED PARACHUTES IN STAGNANT WATERS Where have all the poets gone? No longer in their homes, Windows and doors closed. Other people's faces and words greet us. I'm so confused by this alien we place in our artistic window frames. Take away the music, Stop with the quotes of others. How do you feel? What do you want to say if people were listening. Why have you left your pens alone? The ink inside the tip dries. Sentences confused as they're no longer materialised. It's OK I'll do the crying for us all, And flood my insides. No parachutes left for those falling through the skies. Maybe it’s a good thing...as we can rest our weary eyes. This is what digital sickness looks like, But I'm in a school of thought, As I'm just writing lines out, Till this detention depletes. We must stand now as celebrities have taken all the seats. We search for all those eyes and ears, That we have forgotten the freedom of our own speech. Can you see the sickness through the trees? Or like an ailing whale it’s beached. I know it’s not easy. But if we don't admit what's out there. These boats of creativity will sink. In truth they have for many already... Poets I adored left this seaside town, And their words were a farewell letter. Not art, more of a goodbye. So many continuing fishing here...when there’s only deformed crabs left. This sea of confusion with its wave after wave...of madness. Sanity spilling through the holes of this vessel. Sick from nausea of being thrown in so many directions. An exhibition under the sea... There are so many light houses... we don't know where to anchor. But I can feel the sickness spreading. Pens dropping like bombs one at a time. Pages going back to being trees, Replanting themselves from the embarrassment of waiting to be seen. I don't think we deserve words. They’re better off in our dreams.

4/26/2024, 1:31:16 PM

Recent reflections: We yearn and long for love, but we often let fear hold us back. We’re afraid to be vulnerable. We swipe and match with no intention. We settle and praise the bare minimum. We avoid communication. We become resentful. We ghost. We leave people on read. We end up hurting—when we’re trying to avoiding getting hurt. It’s ironic. Broken hearts don’t mean breaking hearts . . . . . #poetry #igpoet #poetrybooks #poetryrise #poetryaddicts #poetrybyme #poetrycorner #relationships #poetrybyme #poetrywriters #heartbreakpoetry #sadpoetry💔 #dating #musingsoflove #brokenhearted

4/26/2024, 4:49:07 AM

From “to feel the darkness but choose the light” 🩷💡

4/25/2024, 6:06:30 PM

Rachel Rohler Poetry ©rohlerach _ Night These moonless nights Have dark secrets Without the lights There are some regrets I stumble around Can't find my way Without a sound Without the light of day I am unsure Of where to go And insecure About what I know A bump in the night I stop in fear I'm full of fright And dread without you near -Rachel Rohler ©rohlerach _ Dark secret #escapril #escapril2024 @letsescapril . Moonless nights #nyxblueprompts _ #poetrytruth #poemlovers #nanowrimo2024 #originalpoetry #authorsoninstagram #poetsofinstagram #writenow #poetstext #poetstagram #poembyme #poemfortheday #poemgram #poemoftheweek #writewritewrite #poemscommunity #poemtime #poemwriter #poemwriting #poetryaddicts #poetryaddiction #poetrybliss #poetrybookshelf #poeteyforlife #poetryglance #poetryheals #poetryhealsme #originalwriting

4/25/2024, 5:28:55 PM

There's a drowning beneath my tongue. Not the still, salt-bleached kind, the kicking kind that men dredge up to eat. This wreck sank by itself, holds its own ghost light and no map traces it back. Some nights, I open my mouth and water spills out. I laugh brittle and check the mirror, expecting to see gills. You could dive in after me, clumsy with kindness but what would we do with it, dredged up from the dark? Light makes a monster of salvage. I dream of diving knives, cutting loose a wild, scared thing rattling with loose teeth And then you'll know. But for now let's walk the beach and let the quiet ring. Let me wear the wreckage like a second skin. (Prompt: Dark secret from @letsescapril) #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poetrylovers #poetryisnotdead #poetryoftheday #poetrycorner #poetrylove #poetrycommunityofinstagram #poetryforthesoul #poetryaddicts #writing #writingcommunity #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #instapoem #darkpoetrysociety #darkpoetry #napomo #escapril2024 #napowrimo2024 #poetryprompts

4/25/2024, 2:45:05 PM

trust yourself.

4/25/2024, 9:47:19 AM

I'm always very grateful when I receive beautiful pictures of my poetry books 📚💗🌿 Thank you for these pictures @artbycarol2020 🙏✨️ Bianca ~ Be Budding Keep Exploring 💫 ♡ You'll find my books on Amazon, and also on my own website: www.bebudding.com. I also offer bundles for very nice prices, also including the Between Worlds Card Deck. Let me know if you any questions, please let me know. ♡ #bebudding #writer #spiritualiteit #poet #poem #spirit #meditation #bymepoetry #instapoet #mentalhealth #poetrycommunity #poetryislife #poetryaddicts #poetryaccount #poetryloving #poetrygram #wordsofpower #wordsfromtheheart #wordswithmeaning #wordsofig #wordsoftruth #wordsoflove #wordsforthesoul #authorsofinsta #book #bookstagram #booklove #bookcommunity #booksofinstagram #authorlife

4/25/2024, 9:07:40 AM

And at the boundaries of her exile, the girl discovered the belly of the city, a luminous shape that contained not only her own unspoken words but also the lost voices of a thousand souls, intertwined in a spectral symphony of silent screams.

4/20/2024, 2:33:42 AM

the girl wears her warrior mask and ventures to the city's edges, where the air is thick with the forgotten echoes of countless voices stifled over centuries.

4/19/2024, 9:21:21 AM

But one night, a little girl whispered a secret to her own image trapped in the window glass, and her words shattered the quiet, spreading as waves of dissent.

4/17/2024, 1:15:43 PM

In the City of Glass, where Quiet had become law, the people spoke only through the silent reflections of their mouths, captured in the endless labyrinth of mirrors adorning every wall and street.

4/16/2024, 1:55:03 AM

The witch rests vigilantly, on a bed of snakes and dead stars.

4/9/2024, 1:00:28 AM

Reading the tree rings.

4/5/2024, 3:09:16 PM

A cosmic Nomad in the Realm of Mirrors.

4/4/2024, 12:40:43 AM

Time is a cloack made of flowing rivers.

4/4/2024, 12:31:18 AM