Eating Disorder Poetry
Clover
Trembling, Quivering like a leaf in the breeze,
watch me grow.
Watch me unfold like a tender flower whose
petals are raw and new.
Watch me peel off the dead layers to reveal
an innocent heart, that with every echoing beat grows even more powerful.
A pale unknowing heart, eager to embrace the soft light.
A heart that will withstand all sadness just to fill itself with a new happiness,
a new joy,
a new HOPE.
Eating Disorder Spiritual Healing Cards
Cards with inserts with a healing note of "Hope" for victims of Eating Disorders, written by a teenage bulimic who has found remission through her writing and counseling.
Available through Archibald House Gallery, Cherryfield, Maine
