We are balancing between the blocks of our days large and small. Squares filled with the demands of our days and squares now left open. Boxes where plans once sat in happy company with future anticipation. Now canceled without pattern. Just scattered openings in the grid. Emptiness at first look, then disbelief. As we walk farther down the street, grief standing next to disappointment. Finally we turn the corner and see a tiny new patio garden. Someone is intent on growing beauty from strong willed, concrete pots. The first sprouts are just reaching free.
Determined seeds rise
there is always a crack, wide
enough for thriving

This Haibun Monday over at dVerse Poets Pub we have a visual prompt. It was an new adventure for me. Click here to join the challenge.
Beautiful haibun!
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Thank you Constance. I appreciate your compliment.
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I love it! Yes, there is always a way to grow and thrive.
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Thank you Ann. I am glad this brought joy to your day.
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Squares filled with the demands of our days and squares now left open.
…scattered openings in the grid.
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Thank you friend. I wondered what might speak to you most in this one. Sending you love.
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Love the affirmation this ends with!
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Thank you Lillian. It seems like we can’t have too much affirmation especially now.
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The contrast between the concrete and the stronger seed is lovely.
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Thank you so much for reflecting your thoughts back. I love hearing from you.
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I’m sorry I don’t get around to it more often.
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We all do our best. I appreciate you visiting when you can. And I enjoy reading your poetry
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That’s a real compliment coming from you 🙂
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Oh we need those flowers growing from the cracks… wonderful these days… I think the light from the cracks will save us in the end.
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Thanks for reading and sharing your thoughts.
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I like those concrete pots described as “strong willed”.
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Thank you Frank. It is always fun to hear what speaks to you.
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I can totally see this as someone’s outlook calendar! I like your description of current state, but then end on a note of hope and determination. Very uplifting, Ali.
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The contemplation of changes in the calendar has been a common topic of conversation. We are all adjusting. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
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You are welcome.
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Excellent haibun (for only your third one). Yes a calendar…as some of us saw a map, a grid and other geometrics. Your piece reminded me of Leonard Cohen: “Everything is broken, that’s how the light gets in.”
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Glenn, thanks for the encouragement. I love that Leonard Cohen line. Let’s keep looking for ways to let the light in.
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Nature is filling in well. May ot continue to do so.
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Thanks for reading. Have a beautiful day.
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This is exquisite. And provocative and stirring. Thank you Ali. ❤
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Your comment made my morning brighter. Thanks so much Louise. I hope all is well with you and your soon to be growing family.
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So glad it did Ali! And yes, all is well. We are now just waiting… as baby’s do, they come in their own time – the challenge is whether the Docs will decide time is up first and take matters under the knife! Either way, I shall be ready to drop everything and drive to the coast when I’m needed. 🙂 Hugs Sending you wishes for peace and calm and gentle days and ease of heart.
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I am looking forward to a photo of your beautiful new one and her proud mama.
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Those concrete pots could be the acts of kindness in response to this pandemic, consoling while sharing refuge.
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I like that idea. Thanks for sharing your reflection.
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Love your word picture of those determined seeds of hope!
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Nature continues to provide inspiration. Thanks for your kind response.
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The way you play with words, Ali is so inspiring! “Just scattered openings in the grid” Superbly written. Thanks for sharing and have a lovely day 😀 Aiva
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Aiva,
Great to hear from you. I love to bring inspiration to your day. Thanks for letting me know it reached you.
Are you traveling now or still hunkering down?
Be well.
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The title spoke to me first, Ali, as I sat here at my laptop, birds singing outside, a shadowy green garden framed by the window, in my eleventh week of isolation, my Filofax beside me with ticked off lists of chores but no future appointments or plans, wondering what is going to happen. I especially like ‘Boxes where plans once sat in happy company with future anticipation’ and ‘Just scattered openings in the grid’. I was surprised and delighted by the turn at the corner and the ‘tiny new patio garden’ and ‘first sprouts [,,,] just reaching free’, the determination of the seeds and hopeful crack. Just the kind of response I was hoping for!
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Kim, thank you for taking the time to leave your detailed reflection. I really appreciate hearing from you. Stay safe.
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Like your description of boxes and patterns describes the prompt well!
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Thanks Kate
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I don’t do many Haibun’s Ali, buts your flows into the haiku superbly…
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Ivor, I think this is the third Haibun I have ever tried to write. Life is short so I made time to play with words today. I don’t know if it is correct or not but it says what I want to share today. Thanks for always leaving a positive remark. Stay well.
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Lovely poem and analogy Ali. May we fill the cracks with beauty, hope, and love.
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Thanks Brad. It is always great to hear from you. Keep noticing the good in your days.
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I appreciate you and your encouragement.
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What visual and hope filled words. Hope you’re keeping well Ali. xx
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Miriam,
I am keeping my eyes on hope and desire for loving change in our world. Thanks for reading and letting me know you got my message. Keep yourself well. Love, Ali
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A wonderful take on the prompt. Empty boxes in the grid. That describes our life for sure. Seeds are such good examples to hope for a new tomorrow! Well done Ali~
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Thanks for your positive words. The artwork made me think of calendars and all the canceled plans, also the empty cities in the past two months. Take good care as the transition continues.
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Thank you! We are doing well and staying healthy! Hope you are as well.
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