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We Cannot Change. January 28 2014

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We cannot change the world.

We grow old before we realize that the world changes us

into beings who are sad but glad to leave.

Nothing is permanent here.

We cannot promise a better world

To the young who watch us grow old, broken,

Unable to change.

They have yet to realize

They cannot change the world

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God’s Smile January 25 2014

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God

Looks out every morning

At the living souls

And smiles

On the world he created.

And because he is an artist,

A craftsman,

An architect of lovely acts.

He continues his work

On the not quite finished canvas

If you look closely, we are all sketched in.

What aspirations does he have today?

How near is it to completion?

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Occasionally I lose My Joy. January 25,2014

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Occasionally

I lose my joy.

It is not gone, really,

Just misplaced.

Temporarily out of order.

I usually notice fairly quickly,

Not right away.

Then something happens.

Fortunately, I am reminded

At a juncture

That I have not seen it

For a while.

So far it has been

Only a stones- throw

And easily coaxed back

Into focus.

 

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Small Stone 2014 – Day 24

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becca givens's avatar"On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea"


Small Stone 2014


Fine winter drizzle
Gray cloak of clouds hover
In quiet slumber


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© rgb for “On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea”, 2011 – 2014

January is the month of Mindful Writing: Small stones

Small Stones - 2014

What are small stones?

A small stone is a short piece of writing (any style) that precisely captures a fully-engaged moment for you. The process of discovering small stones is as significant as the finished creation. Searching for small stones encourages you to keep your senses on the “alive and alert” status. Involve yourself with a new set of eyes, ears, nose, mouth, fingers, feelings and mind. In short … OPEN, OPEN, OPEN!

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The Kiss of Dawn January 24 2014

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The kiss of dawn with golden tinges
The door of morn on rosy hinges
A day birthed new~beckons me.
In silent awe I gaze on dawn light 
Hoarding time in prayer to start right
Before the clamoring voices ~get wind of me.

Carpe Diem’s 2nd episode of the “Use that Quote” Challenge

Carpe Diem’s 2nd episode of the “Use that Quote” Challenge.  The goal is to write a haiku, senryu, tanka or kyoka inspired on a given quote.

Today’s quote: “Forget not that the Earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair” ~~ Khalil Gibran

My Bare feet patter

Playfully scuffing the earth

Wind sifting through toes