Maria G. KaralisCenterville, MA, USA |
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Maria G. Karalis is a journalist, lecturer and author. She has written book review columns for the Cambridge Current, Newbury Street and Back Bay Guides. She has also written monthly columns for the Zephyr's Health Styles, a holistic health care newspaper. Maria is the author of two dynamic poetry books and one children's book. She wrote Starfish Flower, a book of surrealistic poetry of the sea and co-authored Breaking the Silence, poems of wounded women. Both her her poetry books express subconscious thought and feelings by awakening the spiritual self. She values and respects the need for individuation. Maria's children's book, Pally the Panda Bear goes to Preschool, is about an adorable Panda Bear who is very nervous about his first day at preschool. At Cape Cod Community College, she teaches a course: "Creating Healthy Self-Esteem in Women" and at Sandwich Community School, she teaches "Healing our Lives through Poetry." She recently was elected by The National Library of Poetry to be included in the Montage of Life anthology as well as The Best Poems of 1998. Maria received her Masters degree in Nursing from Massachusetts General Hospital Institute of Health Professions in Boston where she studied chronic pain management. Her research includes "Women's Experiences of Fibromyalgia." Maria believes in healing our bodies and souls though the expression of poetic imagery. She has worked at Laurel School, Brigham and Women's Hospital and Massachusetts Revere Health Clinic. She lives on Cape Cod. She can be emailed at MKaralis@aol.com and her web sites are http://www.bearpause.com/writers/books.htm and http://members.aol.com/Rebjet/vn1.html. |
Starfish Flower II come from the depthsof the ocean alive with orange hues and purple tentacles floating in the sea and blossoming in the sand touched by the gentle fairy of the East. |
Lotus EmbryoExhalingshe touches the white pebble rocks forgetting the lost children of the sea nurtured by mermaids and muses while her tentacles were spread within her lotus embryo waiting to be born. |
Sea Moonlet me be the bubbling riverthrough the granite rocks bursting under the streams trickling with noises of trout and frogs let me be the sun
let me be the rain
let me be the moon
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