
bleeding hearts
our hearts…they bleed more every day
as the world’s woes chip away
small pieces of our tenderness
we’re not alone in our distress
over the cruelty on display
we cling to hope though, come what may
decry the wrongs they’ve put in play
they’ll find that they cannot oppress
our hearts…
determined, we will find a way
to root out hate, it’s not okay
our voices will not be suppressed
our power is togetherness
you cannot break us, not today
our hearts…
~kat
I needed a rally cry today. It’s exhausting, trying to keep up with the latest left shoe dropping in what has become a massive depository of left shoes. Those us us with two left feet should be overjoyed…I’m not BTW…overjoyed, that is. I’m exhausted.
I have been reconnecting with friends and acquaintances to check in on them…to see how they’re doing in the midst of all the chaos and destruction in our country. Some responses have given me pause…”I’m doing great! It’s about time our government leaders clean the swamp…” That is not an answer I hoped to hear, but it lets me know where I stand, and who I can trust.
Now more than ever it’s important to identify the safe places and people in our lives, and to establish meaningful connections with them; to check in with each other regularly. This is not a time in our history to go into hiding, hoping the storm will blow over eventually. We know from history that apathy and avoidance is seen as acquiescence to malevolent oppressors seeking power and control.
So…today’s glimmer assignment, should you choose to accept it…reach out to those glimmering souls in your universe. Be a light for them and surround yourself in their light. “They” (the powers that be) want us to believe we are powerless. That’s a lie. We have each other…and we are legion.
Much love, peace and glimmers to you…btw…I see you ✨💚✨
~kat
Today’s poem is a Rondeau.
The rondeau is a French form of three stanzas, totaling fourteen lines. The rhyme and rhythm are very strict.The first stanza is a quintet (five lines), the second is a quatrain (four lines), and the third and last is a sestet(six lines).
The rhyme scheme is aabba aabR aabbaR. R stands for the refrain which is the first four syllables of the first line of the poem. The rhythm is iambic tetrameter (four beats per line) except for the refrain which is iambic dimeter (two beats).
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March 29th, 2025 at 2:47 pm
Thoroughly engaging presentation. Thank you kat.
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March 29th, 2025 at 2:48 pm
Thank you, my friend. You are one of my glimmers! ✨💚✨
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March 29th, 2025 at 3:26 pm
I feel every word of your poem Kat.
We are losing our traditional values, swamped by intruders claiming what is not theirs at the expense of nationals who are struggling, and nothing is being done to control it. Keep strong Kat.
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March 30th, 2025 at 6:21 am
Exactly Di. The level of cruelty and the fact that they delight in the suffering they inflict is staggering. 😢
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March 30th, 2025 at 7:44 am
Karma can’t come soon enough.
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March 30th, 2025 at 8:37 am
I’m right there with you!
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March 29th, 2025 at 5:20 pm
Wonderful!
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March 30th, 2025 at 6:27 am
Thank you my friend! ✨💚✨
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March 30th, 2025 at 4:44 am
great post
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March 30th, 2025 at 6:22 am
Thank you! ✨💚✨
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