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#MicroPoetry|July ’15 Verses

Every month I tweet #MicroPoetry! In 140 characters, they are part prayer, thought, reflection, challenge or something in-between. I look forward to sharing them with you and hope that they may lead to reflection, musing and perhaps even discussion!

Sorrow’s lasting lingers
Grief’s halting hesitates
With days’ passing
who we were
leads from loss
to who we might be

Amidst loss
blooms sing
In places of lament
petals shine
As the Poet reminds
flowers are Creation’s
#laughter & #joy

Through false withered message
we shall bloom into
petal’d blessing we are
In Creator’s bouquet
you are joy intended

As water moulds rock
acorn endures fire
& Jack Pine embraces wind
Patience nurtures change
not yet seen
or imagined

Good Morning #Winnipeg
Clouds gather
light streaks
& boom accompanies
When storms gather
may we be hands’ helpers

More than simply wisps
of condensed waters
Clouds
white, grey or cobalt
are canvasses upon which
imagination paints

Unto heaven’s whisper
we hearken
To Universe’s beckoning
toward stellar’s dust
& vacuum’s edge
her children respond

Heroes abound
neither caped
nor masked
Heroes abound
in stories shared
hands offered
upon solidarity’s unsung path

Good Morning ‪#‎Winnipeg‬‬‬‬‬
Some live in what’s been
or in what is
or what shall be
In the Now
May we see one another

As stars cluster
light cascades
& beacon beckons
The essence of We seeks
gathers collectively
so all may shine as One

In each day’s ambiguity
easy answers tempt
& tidy tales entice
In paradox’s uncertainty
compassion creates clarity

#Appreciation is not
Pollyana’s tale to tell
Seeing what is
does not detract
from realising what might be

Good Morning #Winnipeg
Upon horizon
dog days beckon
In reflection’s pause
May we respond
to our hurts & others cries

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