Healing with Poetry & Sound

Healing with Poetry & Sound

begin your healing

group gatherings & individual sessions

For me, shamanic healing is a pathway back to who I really am, a process of becoming. We all can walk this courageous way to inner joy, health and wholeness.

I offer group gatherings and individual sessions, using tools that blend my many years of work in music and in healing, and call on ancient wisdom from both East and West. These tools include Shamanic healing, sound healing, poetry sharing, meditation, breathwork, qi gong and dao yin exercises, acupuncture and classical Chinese herbal medicine.

My work is focused on encouraging us all to find our unique sound and heal our imbalances.

If you feel drawn to join a group gathering or begin individual work, you can reserve a place using the form at the bottom of the relevant page.

Frances Sarah Turner

Healing

For what is healing
But a sweet transmission of vibration?
An entrainment, lighting up the way,
So I can see, that I believe in my anxiety,
Or in my back pain, even my ME.

Since every cell renews
In hours, days, or months or years
What makes them so repeat the old?

It must be me.

If I can let my cells
Respond in full, to hear that new reverberation,
Perhaps I might release
These micro-packages of angst
I thought important, held so close,

And bring a change,
In hours, in days, or months or years, or even lifetimes,

To the figure of my being.

Songs of Renewal, July 2025

also by frances sarah turner

latest poetry

When something shifts
And lifts the burden,
We turn a corner
That always was right there,
See that faint trace
Of grace, so sweetly gifted.

And when the pain,
Again begins to roar
Its self-perpetuating drama,
We simply laugh,
And let the music run
Abundantly.

For this song’s old,
A golden melody
But limited.
And sparkling through the openings
Between the notes
Are motes of wonder.

Songs of Renewal, July 2025

Connecting deep within,
The movement out flows naturally,
A flower opening
In its sweet time.

Finding our own light,
Community collects and manifests,
As woodland primroses
Carpet the banks.

Gathering together,
The fire calls us fiercely,
As flames leap up
And touch our hearts.

Each one a brilliant star,
Just here in constellation
For a moment,
In trust and truth.

The full moon blazes.

Songs of Fulfilment, February 2026