Dr. Teri
@terilove.bsky.social
I am a compassionate person who believes that love is the strongest energy in the Universe. I am a poet. Doctorate in Health Education/Columbia Univ. My poetry books and other social media below.True Blue. NO DM's unless I know you!!!
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Let us pray, in these perilous times.
Southern California, you are on our minds.
Many hearts broken homes burned to the ground.
Let's extend our love, may some comfort be found.
May the world embrace with kindness and grace.
No time for politics, we are all one human race.
Southern California, you are on our minds.
Many hearts broken homes burned to the ground.
Let's extend our love, may some comfort be found.
May the world embrace with kindness and grace.
No time for politics, we are all one human race.
January 8, 2025 at 9:49 PM
Let us pray, in these perilous times.
Southern California, you are on our minds.
Many hearts broken homes burned to the ground.
Let's extend our love, may some comfort be found.
May the world embrace with kindness and grace.
No time for politics, we are all one human race.
Southern California, you are on our minds.
Many hearts broken homes burned to the ground.
Let's extend our love, may some comfort be found.
May the world embrace with kindness and grace.
No time for politics, we are all one human race.
My words having meaning, often sad and dark.
Reflections of humanity does not need love back.
Verses that need to sculpt out their place.
No need for hugs or a sad face.
So well-intended, understanding with grace.
May my ruminations stand on their own.
This is my art, my passion, my home.
#Poetry
Reflections of humanity does not need love back.
Verses that need to sculpt out their place.
No need for hugs or a sad face.
So well-intended, understanding with grace.
May my ruminations stand on their own.
This is my art, my passion, my home.
#Poetry
January 7, 2025 at 9:06 PM
My words having meaning, often sad and dark.
Reflections of humanity does not need love back.
Verses that need to sculpt out their place.
No need for hugs or a sad face.
So well-intended, understanding with grace.
May my ruminations stand on their own.
This is my art, my passion, my home.
#Poetry
Reflections of humanity does not need love back.
Verses that need to sculpt out their place.
No need for hugs or a sad face.
So well-intended, understanding with grace.
May my ruminations stand on their own.
This is my art, my passion, my home.
#Poetry
Just be kind. It is easy to do and doesn't cost you a dime. Anybody with a modicum of selflove will show kindness to others. And that doesn't mean you should not have boundaries. Even those with the kindest hearts need boundaries. Respect by others is necessary and is self-love in action.
January 4, 2025 at 11:38 PM
Just be kind. It is easy to do and doesn't cost you a dime. Anybody with a modicum of selflove will show kindness to others. And that doesn't mean you should not have boundaries. Even those with the kindest hearts need boundaries. Respect by others is necessary and is self-love in action.
I lay my head down, anxiety sings.
Songs that are stormy, notes painted in tears.
I love myself more, I kiss broken wings.
I am an alchemist, devoured hurts all these years.
My hurts are my gifts, no pretense, no airs.
Self-reflections of beauty, I can finally hear.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
Songs that are stormy, notes painted in tears.
I love myself more, I kiss broken wings.
I am an alchemist, devoured hurts all these years.
My hurts are my gifts, no pretense, no airs.
Self-reflections of beauty, I can finally hear.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
December 29, 2024 at 8:38 PM
I lay my head down, anxiety sings.
Songs that are stormy, notes painted in tears.
I love myself more, I kiss broken wings.
I am an alchemist, devoured hurts all these years.
My hurts are my gifts, no pretense, no airs.
Self-reflections of beauty, I can finally hear.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
Songs that are stormy, notes painted in tears.
I love myself more, I kiss broken wings.
I am an alchemist, devoured hurts all these years.
My hurts are my gifts, no pretense, no airs.
Self-reflections of beauty, I can finally hear.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
A poet's voice is lost, untouched.
Words scatter like sawdust, what's the big fuss?
Verses lining one's heart, one's soul,
Hardly noticed as the day grows old.
Validation the stuff we've been taught to hold dear.
Self-love most important, a hug and a tear.
#poetry
Words scatter like sawdust, what's the big fuss?
Verses lining one's heart, one's soul,
Hardly noticed as the day grows old.
Validation the stuff we've been taught to hold dear.
Self-love most important, a hug and a tear.
#poetry
December 27, 2024 at 11:35 PM
A poet's voice is lost, untouched.
Words scatter like sawdust, what's the big fuss?
Verses lining one's heart, one's soul,
Hardly noticed as the day grows old.
Validation the stuff we've been taught to hold dear.
Self-love most important, a hug and a tear.
#poetry
Words scatter like sawdust, what's the big fuss?
Verses lining one's heart, one's soul,
Hardly noticed as the day grows old.
Validation the stuff we've been taught to hold dear.
Self-love most important, a hug and a tear.
#poetry
Hide tides are fierce, the pain won't relent.
Fear can take over, stuck in inky cement.
We must unite; strength stronger than steel.
Our hearts and souls' manifest gifts yet to reveal.
Never give up, there's too much at stake.
We have the power to tear through earthquakes.
Art@iamblu3.bsky.social
Fear can take over, stuck in inky cement.
We must unite; strength stronger than steel.
Our hearts and souls' manifest gifts yet to reveal.
Never give up, there's too much at stake.
We have the power to tear through earthquakes.
Art@iamblu3.bsky.social
December 26, 2024 at 11:38 PM
Hide tides are fierce, the pain won't relent.
Fear can take over, stuck in inky cement.
We must unite; strength stronger than steel.
Our hearts and souls' manifest gifts yet to reveal.
Never give up, there's too much at stake.
We have the power to tear through earthquakes.
Art@iamblu3.bsky.social
Fear can take over, stuck in inky cement.
We must unite; strength stronger than steel.
Our hearts and souls' manifest gifts yet to reveal.
Never give up, there's too much at stake.
We have the power to tear through earthquakes.
Art@iamblu3.bsky.social
Nobody's perfect.
We trip and we fall.
Flesh and blood, often feeling so small.
Let us grow from hurts given and received.
Dig into your soul, find your reprieve.
Always give love, apologize, make it right.
Responsibility is a gift; let it flow to new heights.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
We trip and we fall.
Flesh and blood, often feeling so small.
Let us grow from hurts given and received.
Dig into your soul, find your reprieve.
Always give love, apologize, make it right.
Responsibility is a gift; let it flow to new heights.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
December 26, 2024 at 1:59 AM
Nobody's perfect.
We trip and we fall.
Flesh and blood, often feeling so small.
Let us grow from hurts given and received.
Dig into your soul, find your reprieve.
Always give love, apologize, make it right.
Responsibility is a gift; let it flow to new heights.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
We trip and we fall.
Flesh and blood, often feeling so small.
Let us grow from hurts given and received.
Dig into your soul, find your reprieve.
Always give love, apologize, make it right.
Responsibility is a gift; let it flow to new heights.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
If I could touch the world with my hands,
I'd rub away hunger, war in so many lands.
I'd sprinkle peace like white sacred doves.
I'd stomp out hatred, bless the heavens above.
All would be loved, nourished and blessed.
No more heartache, no more unrest.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
I'd rub away hunger, war in so many lands.
I'd sprinkle peace like white sacred doves.
I'd stomp out hatred, bless the heavens above.
All would be loved, nourished and blessed.
No more heartache, no more unrest.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
December 24, 2024 at 11:20 PM
If I could touch the world with my hands,
I'd rub away hunger, war in so many lands.
I'd sprinkle peace like white sacred doves.
I'd stomp out hatred, bless the heavens above.
All would be loved, nourished and blessed.
No more heartache, no more unrest.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
I'd rub away hunger, war in so many lands.
I'd sprinkle peace like white sacred doves.
I'd stomp out hatred, bless the heavens above.
All would be loved, nourished and blessed.
No more heartache, no more unrest.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
Holidays bring great joy and cheer.
So many presents, Christmas lights, Santa's deer.
So many suffer, candles snuffed with despair.
Hold out your hand, give of your heart.
Wrap them in kindness, a gift of true art.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
So many presents, Christmas lights, Santa's deer.
So many suffer, candles snuffed with despair.
Hold out your hand, give of your heart.
Wrap them in kindness, a gift of true art.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
December 23, 2024 at 11:40 PM
Holidays bring great joy and cheer.
So many presents, Christmas lights, Santa's deer.
So many suffer, candles snuffed with despair.
Hold out your hand, give of your heart.
Wrap them in kindness, a gift of true art.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
So many presents, Christmas lights, Santa's deer.
So many suffer, candles snuffed with despair.
Hold out your hand, give of your heart.
Wrap them in kindness, a gift of true art.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
Leave me breathless,
Drown me in ecstasy.
I roam in dark caverns dripping taters of me.
Make me whole, cast aside all my fears.
Pick up my pieces melted over the years.
Show me love, not wicked or tame.
Give me new lenses, this is life, not a game.
#poetry
Drown me in ecstasy.
I roam in dark caverns dripping taters of me.
Make me whole, cast aside all my fears.
Pick up my pieces melted over the years.
Show me love, not wicked or tame.
Give me new lenses, this is life, not a game.
#poetry
December 23, 2024 at 8:17 AM
Leave me breathless,
Drown me in ecstasy.
I roam in dark caverns dripping taters of me.
Make me whole, cast aside all my fears.
Pick up my pieces melted over the years.
Show me love, not wicked or tame.
Give me new lenses, this is life, not a game.
#poetry
Drown me in ecstasy.
I roam in dark caverns dripping taters of me.
Make me whole, cast aside all my fears.
Pick up my pieces melted over the years.
Show me love, not wicked or tame.
Give me new lenses, this is life, not a game.
#poetry
Letting go tears at your heart.
Love may be there, obstacles from the start.
Turning your head, looking the other way.
Regrets and sadness, pages tinged in grey.
Intuition is such a gift.
You feel it deeply, your truth, your lift.
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity
Love may be there, obstacles from the start.
Turning your head, looking the other way.
Regrets and sadness, pages tinged in grey.
Intuition is such a gift.
You feel it deeply, your truth, your lift.
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity
December 23, 2024 at 2:36 AM
Letting go tears at your heart.
Love may be there, obstacles from the start.
Turning your head, looking the other way.
Regrets and sadness, pages tinged in grey.
Intuition is such a gift.
You feel it deeply, your truth, your lift.
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity
Love may be there, obstacles from the start.
Turning your head, looking the other way.
Regrets and sadness, pages tinged in grey.
Intuition is such a gift.
You feel it deeply, your truth, your lift.
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity
Somethings are just not meant to be.
Obstacles overflowing dams break with unease.
Climbing mountains a dream lost in pain.
Are all my words just trembling in vain?
Hard to let go as frozen pink rain.
Lead with my heart, my soul whispers my name.
Art @Iam8lu.bskysocial.
#poetry
Obstacles overflowing dams break with unease.
Climbing mountains a dream lost in pain.
Are all my words just trembling in vain?
Hard to let go as frozen pink rain.
Lead with my heart, my soul whispers my name.
Art @Iam8lu.bskysocial.
#poetry
December 22, 2024 at 8:37 PM
Somethings are just not meant to be.
Obstacles overflowing dams break with unease.
Climbing mountains a dream lost in pain.
Are all my words just trembling in vain?
Hard to let go as frozen pink rain.
Lead with my heart, my soul whispers my name.
Art @Iam8lu.bskysocial.
#poetry
Obstacles overflowing dams break with unease.
Climbing mountains a dream lost in pain.
Are all my words just trembling in vain?
Hard to let go as frozen pink rain.
Lead with my heart, my soul whispers my name.
Art @Iam8lu.bskysocial.
#poetry
Happy Sunday beautiful Blue-Sky people. Live with love and kindness in your hearts. It is so easy, yet many make it so difficult. #LoveSavesLives #LoveHeals
December 22, 2024 at 6:14 PM
Happy Sunday beautiful Blue-Sky people. Live with love and kindness in your hearts. It is so easy, yet many make it so difficult. #LoveSavesLives #LoveHeals
Love is always stronger than hate.
Acceptance of all never a debate.
Soft flowing rivers must be our fate.
Warm blankets of safety lay at your feet.
Marginalized, attacked, beautiful humans that weep.
We must band together, climb mountains so steep.
#poetry
Acceptance of all never a debate.
Soft flowing rivers must be our fate.
Warm blankets of safety lay at your feet.
Marginalized, attacked, beautiful humans that weep.
We must band together, climb mountains so steep.
#poetry
December 21, 2024 at 7:16 AM
Love is always stronger than hate.
Acceptance of all never a debate.
Soft flowing rivers must be our fate.
Warm blankets of safety lay at your feet.
Marginalized, attacked, beautiful humans that weep.
We must band together, climb mountains so steep.
#poetry
Acceptance of all never a debate.
Soft flowing rivers must be our fate.
Warm blankets of safety lay at your feet.
Marginalized, attacked, beautiful humans that weep.
We must band together, climb mountains so steep.
#poetry
People pass in and out of your life.
No coincidences, hurts land like a strike.
Everything teaches, the roughest of tears.
Hurt a great mentor, painful music just sears.
Just give it time, learn what you are worth.
Self-love is a mountain, baby hills, mother earth.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
No coincidences, hurts land like a strike.
Everything teaches, the roughest of tears.
Hurt a great mentor, painful music just sears.
Just give it time, learn what you are worth.
Self-love is a mountain, baby hills, mother earth.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
December 21, 2024 at 2:50 AM
People pass in and out of your life.
No coincidences, hurts land like a strike.
Everything teaches, the roughest of tears.
Hurt a great mentor, painful music just sears.
Just give it time, learn what you are worth.
Self-love is a mountain, baby hills, mother earth.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
No coincidences, hurts land like a strike.
Everything teaches, the roughest of tears.
Hurt a great mentor, painful music just sears.
Just give it time, learn what you are worth.
Self-love is a mountain, baby hills, mother earth.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
And when you take your very last breath,
All that will matter is love, that's the quest.
Spending a lifetime searching for gold.
Senseless pettiness faded pictures so old.
Love is a gift set your shackles free.
Forever eternal, your soul is the key.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#Poetry #poetrylovers
All that will matter is love, that's the quest.
Spending a lifetime searching for gold.
Senseless pettiness faded pictures so old.
Love is a gift set your shackles free.
Forever eternal, your soul is the key.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#Poetry #poetrylovers
December 20, 2024 at 5:59 PM
And when you take your very last breath,
All that will matter is love, that's the quest.
Spending a lifetime searching for gold.
Senseless pettiness faded pictures so old.
Love is a gift set your shackles free.
Forever eternal, your soul is the key.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#Poetry #poetrylovers
All that will matter is love, that's the quest.
Spending a lifetime searching for gold.
Senseless pettiness faded pictures so old.
Love is a gift set your shackles free.
Forever eternal, your soul is the key.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#Poetry #poetrylovers
I bathe in a sea of soft colored dreams.
My life is so beautiful, pastel kisses comfort me.
I can do what I wish caress soft flowing streams.
I think a thought, manifest azure blue seas.
I open my eyes; it was nice to conceive.
The real world is here, I want to believe.
Linktr.ee/Teripoetry
My life is so beautiful, pastel kisses comfort me.
I can do what I wish caress soft flowing streams.
I think a thought, manifest azure blue seas.
I open my eyes; it was nice to conceive.
The real world is here, I want to believe.
Linktr.ee/Teripoetry
December 19, 2024 at 8:15 PM
I bathe in a sea of soft colored dreams.
My life is so beautiful, pastel kisses comfort me.
I can do what I wish caress soft flowing streams.
I think a thought, manifest azure blue seas.
I open my eyes; it was nice to conceive.
The real world is here, I want to believe.
Linktr.ee/Teripoetry
My life is so beautiful, pastel kisses comfort me.
I can do what I wish caress soft flowing streams.
I think a thought, manifest azure blue seas.
I open my eyes; it was nice to conceive.
The real world is here, I want to believe.
Linktr.ee/Teripoetry
Love is the biggest aphrodisiac of all.
It has the power to heal, to open hearts, encouraging vulnerability while feeling safe.
Take off your mask; let your loved one see your scars, your emotional wounds, those parts of you that feel shame.
Authentic love has no judgment, just acceptance.
It has the power to heal, to open hearts, encouraging vulnerability while feeling safe.
Take off your mask; let your loved one see your scars, your emotional wounds, those parts of you that feel shame.
Authentic love has no judgment, just acceptance.
December 19, 2024 at 2:30 AM
Love is the biggest aphrodisiac of all.
It has the power to heal, to open hearts, encouraging vulnerability while feeling safe.
Take off your mask; let your loved one see your scars, your emotional wounds, those parts of you that feel shame.
Authentic love has no judgment, just acceptance.
It has the power to heal, to open hearts, encouraging vulnerability while feeling safe.
Take off your mask; let your loved one see your scars, your emotional wounds, those parts of you that feel shame.
Authentic love has no judgment, just acceptance.
The holidays bring cheer, so much love in the air.
Christmas and Hanukkah spirit of giving so dear.
Let us feel that every day of the year.
Love is love, don't limit, no tears. 🎄🕎
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
Christmas and Hanukkah spirit of giving so dear.
Let us feel that every day of the year.
Love is love, don't limit, no tears. 🎄🕎
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
December 15, 2024 at 11:04 PM
The holidays bring cheer, so much love in the air.
Christmas and Hanukkah spirit of giving so dear.
Let us feel that every day of the year.
Love is love, don't limit, no tears. 🎄🕎
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
Christmas and Hanukkah spirit of giving so dear.
Let us feel that every day of the year.
Love is love, don't limit, no tears. 🎄🕎
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
I look across oceans so vast and so wide.
If I were a mermaid, I'd float on the tides.
To live among waters so azure, blue,
Would recreate heaven, pastel colors, every hue.
My freedom is found under the sea.
I close my eyes; I can just be me.
#poetry
If I were a mermaid, I'd float on the tides.
To live among waters so azure, blue,
Would recreate heaven, pastel colors, every hue.
My freedom is found under the sea.
I close my eyes; I can just be me.
#poetry
December 15, 2024 at 5:19 PM
I look across oceans so vast and so wide.
If I were a mermaid, I'd float on the tides.
To live among waters so azure, blue,
Would recreate heaven, pastel colors, every hue.
My freedom is found under the sea.
I close my eyes; I can just be me.
#poetry
If I were a mermaid, I'd float on the tides.
To live among waters so azure, blue,
Would recreate heaven, pastel colors, every hue.
My freedom is found under the sea.
I close my eyes; I can just be me.
#poetry
And when the winds die down again,
I close my eyes and think of rare gems.
Those that are found deep in the heart.
Arms that embrace, acceptance, new starts.
Love with all your heart and soul.
We are all equal, let the truth be told.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
I close my eyes and think of rare gems.
Those that are found deep in the heart.
Arms that embrace, acceptance, new starts.
Love with all your heart and soul.
We are all equal, let the truth be told.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
December 9, 2024 at 7:05 PM
And when the winds die down again,
I close my eyes and think of rare gems.
Those that are found deep in the heart.
Arms that embrace, acceptance, new starts.
Love with all your heart and soul.
We are all equal, let the truth be told.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
I close my eyes and think of rare gems.
Those that are found deep in the heart.
Arms that embrace, acceptance, new starts.
Love with all your heart and soul.
We are all equal, let the truth be told.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
His words paint my suffering with such loving care.
Emotions of love breathe right through air.
I sit in my darkness; I stumble and cry.
He sits right beside me, never leaves my side.
So many thousands of miles apart.
It doesn't matter his soul touches my heart.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
Emotions of love breathe right through air.
I sit in my darkness; I stumble and cry.
He sits right beside me, never leaves my side.
So many thousands of miles apart.
It doesn't matter his soul touches my heart.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
December 7, 2024 at 1:12 AM
His words paint my suffering with such loving care.
Emotions of love breathe right through air.
I sit in my darkness; I stumble and cry.
He sits right beside me, never leaves my side.
So many thousands of miles apart.
It doesn't matter his soul touches my heart.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
Emotions of love breathe right through air.
I sit in my darkness; I stumble and cry.
He sits right beside me, never leaves my side.
So many thousands of miles apart.
It doesn't matter his soul touches my heart.
Art @iamblu3.bsky.social
#poetry
Do you think you know about love?
Do you think it's easy, sacred white doves?
Do you feel its rarity, true surrender of the heart?
Do you accept someone's vulnerabilities from the start?
Do you climb into their darkness holding their hand?
Do you give them your safety, silky warm sands?
#poetry
Do you think it's easy, sacred white doves?
Do you feel its rarity, true surrender of the heart?
Do you accept someone's vulnerabilities from the start?
Do you climb into their darkness holding their hand?
Do you give them your safety, silky warm sands?
#poetry
December 3, 2024 at 7:08 PM
Do you think you know about love?
Do you think it's easy, sacred white doves?
Do you feel its rarity, true surrender of the heart?
Do you accept someone's vulnerabilities from the start?
Do you climb into their darkness holding their hand?
Do you give them your safety, silky warm sands?
#poetry
Do you think it's easy, sacred white doves?
Do you feel its rarity, true surrender of the heart?
Do you accept someone's vulnerabilities from the start?
Do you climb into their darkness holding their hand?
Do you give them your safety, silky warm sands?
#poetry