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Time pummels
Here they are:
Words
Arranged in
Hopeful lines,
Patient
As seeds
In their furrows.What is your voice
From Gregory Orr’s “Time pummels“
If not the rain?
Time does, in fact, pummel. Death happens. Cruelty happens. Failure happens. That is time. Joy happens. Kindness happens. Creativity happens. That is time, too.
Somewhere, in all of it, words happen. Our voice happens. It is profoundly hopeful to see our voice as rain. If poems are seeds — and seeds are sustenance and potential, and our voice is rain — it follows that our voice feeds our soul and welcomes our potential.
What if life is poetry? Our hearts full. Our minds awake. Our words intentional. Each day in this lifetime is sacred, like prayer. As poets, we compose our days.
About Katie
Born in Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
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