Interested in maps, geography, culture, ancient music, plant communication, dance, drum circles.
Write how I’d like it be.
Imagine nourishment , right actions,
Imagine goodness sprouts and grows,
The highest good of many, of all,
Harming none.
Let the possible take root
In a bed of sweet fierce goodness
And inner strength
So May it be.
#micropoetry
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your tube of light,
like a tree trunk to the stars
receives the pulsing waves
or particles
in whichever form you can receive
your daily photons
and your body converts it
to its own language.
and so may it be
your tube of light,
like a tree trunk to the stars
receives the pulsing waves
or particles
in whichever form you can receive
your daily photons
and your body converts it
to its own language.
and so may it be
of molecules and colors
rising in a soft whisper, a humming chorus.
no matter how ghostly, even in fog
the trees speak with each other
through vast delicate tendrils, netted
across impossible distances
bringing to each the nourishment and care
And protection
in unseen molecular colors.
of molecules and colors
rising in a soft whisper, a humming chorus.
no matter how ghostly, even in fog
the trees speak with each other
through vast delicate tendrils, netted
across impossible distances
bringing to each the nourishment and care
And protection
in unseen molecular colors.
the human dissolved
in fog or pain
yet his soul pumped vivid colors
with every heart beat.
all the water molecules created a soft slide
the mitochondria hummed and
drank
sips of golden energy
shared with organelles
all sending out tendrils of communion,
the human dissolved
in fog or pain
yet his soul pumped vivid colors
with every heart beat.
all the water molecules created a soft slide
the mitochondria hummed and
drank
sips of golden energy
shared with organelles
all sending out tendrils of communion,
My wings spread across the mountains
Something new flickered inside.
You heard it with me
You saw my human soul
You held my hand
And
Held me in your circle
Humanistic event #poem
Y'all are invited to fold this rough draft thought into better poetry
My wings spread across the mountains
Something new flickered inside.
You heard it with me
You saw my human soul
You held my hand
And
Held me in your circle
Humanistic event #poem
Y'all are invited to fold this rough draft thought into better poetry
At this point, it’s not diplomacy. It’s a business meeting about the sale of Ukrainian land.
At this point, it’s not diplomacy. It’s a business meeting about the sale of Ukrainian land.
Discontinuity
Paradox
Metaphor
Today, my philosopher pal spoke about the emptiness of the cosmos. About discontinuity.
How a metaphor jumps across the paradox or discontinuity.
Or, that metaphor is a path through paradox. Or involves paradox, somehow.
It needs a #poem,
to explore
Turns to dust in the wind
Under the shiny outside
Could be any
Dark unknowns
when brightness grabs attention, you
don’t see the rest.
Lift the veil, see beyond
The hypnotic charms
Your dulled senses awake from their lull
As grey dust blows
Across a bleak landscape
Turns to dust in the wind
Under the shiny outside
Could be any
Dark unknowns
when brightness grabs attention, you
don’t see the rest.
Lift the veil, see beyond
The hypnotic charms
Your dulled senses awake from their lull
As grey dust blows
Across a bleak landscape
Yes the polls, look favorable; but the margins, wail banshees in my ears.
All these years, I have hoped for today; waiting now the count, my breath trembles.
#sijo
Yes the polls, look favorable; but the margins, wail banshees in my ears.
All these years, I have hoped for today; waiting now the count, my breath trembles.
#sijo
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I never ask people to retweet/reskeet something I've posted, but this is REALLY important to me and to a lot of dedicated, hardworking people who've been shit on over and over again for the last 10 months.
PLEASE reskeet this and PLEASE call your Senators and Representatives.
Here's another one that's reached 218 signers-- the Protect America's Workforce Act, that would undo Trump's unlawful anti-union executive orders.
Call your Congresscritters to support it.
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I never ask people to retweet/reskeet something I've posted, but this is REALLY important to me and to a lot of dedicated, hardworking people who've been shit on over and over again for the last 10 months.
PLEASE reskeet this and PLEASE call your Senators and Representatives.
(And I hope JD Vance has volcanoes erupting from his ears)
(And I hope JD Vance has volcanoes erupting from his ears)
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🐳🌍🦑
This October, as delegates gather to discuss CCAMLR priorities, the authors of a new commentary argue, “At stake is more than a fishing rule, but also the commitment to manage fisheries proactively, rather than reactively.”
** Views are authors'.
🐳🌍🦑
Graphic from the IPBES #TransformativeChange Assessment ⤵️
Graphic from the IPBES #TransformativeChange Assessment ⤵️
Odesa 🇺🇦
Odesa 🇺🇦
king pours compassion
a steady, balanced leader
brings quiet patience
#haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #tarot #DailyTarot #TarotReading
king pours compassion
a steady, balanced leader
brings quiet patience
#haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #tarot #DailyTarot #TarotReading
They
Waive our rights
Get a waver on doing a paid job
Drive a stake through representation
As if we
Were the vampires
I’m wavering
the feelings, a choppy sea
Throw my boat in all directions
I took down the flag, the sail
They aren’t waving anymore
Wave goodbye
#micropoem
They
Waive our rights
Get a waver on doing a paid job
Drive a stake through representation
As if we
Were the vampires
I’m wavering
the feelings, a choppy sea
Throw my boat in all directions
I took down the flag, the sail
They aren’t waving anymore
Wave goodbye
#micropoem
Many others wish to drive
a stake
into a vampire’s heart
And other
Halloween dreams.
Visions of tombstones
Ruined castles
Behind fences
filled our vision
On a dark and cold
Gloomy night.
The weather
Is unhealthy
#micropoetry
Many others wish to drive
a stake
into a vampire’s heart
And other
Halloween dreams.
Visions of tombstones
Ruined castles
Behind fences
filled our vision
On a dark and cold
Gloomy night.
The weather
Is unhealthy
#micropoetry
“Too much disappointment teaches the system that ‘wanting leads to pain,’ and so it stops responding to potential rewards. … Biologically, it’s an adaptive silencing of the very circuits that make us feel alive.” www.psychologytoday.com/us/blog/an-i...
“Too much disappointment teaches the system that ‘wanting leads to pain,’ and so it stops responding to potential rewards. … Biologically, it’s an adaptive silencing of the very circuits that make us feel alive.” www.psychologytoday.com/us/blog/an-i...
🧪🪶🌎🐾 #ornithology #conservation #movementecology
www.theguardian.com/environment/...
🧪🪶🌎🐾 #ornithology #conservation #movementecology
www.theguardian.com/environment/...
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