<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Irresistibly Fish]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://brettfish.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[brettfish]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://brettfish.wordpress.com/author/brettfish/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[The Twitterer Poem &#8211; in 140 characters of&nbsp;less&#8230;]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>Not sure where this came from &#8211; possibly inspired by a few spoken word poets i follow on the Twitterer [@brettfisha] but was lying in bed this morning and suddenly started writing a poem on the Twitterer which means line after line of 140 characters or less, trying to make each line complete  and full, while also creating a whole completed piece.</p>
<p>This is what emerged:</p>
<p><strong>Deep breath. Reset. New day. New ways. To breathe in. And live out. To fling faith in the face of doubt. Tension. Mention. The wrestling.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The holding of different ideas that seem to contradict. Yet somehow cannot inflict. The killer blow to the other. Could it be? Harmony?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Can you see? This thing in me. That cries out. Hoping to not die out. Struggling to find out. If it is indeed the Truth you seek?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Questioning the questions. That arm wrestle. Grappling for traction. An attraction. Looking for satisfaction. Working towards an action.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Hoping to reach a conclusion. That holds some solution. Might you view it as an intrusion. Some sort of infraction on my behalf?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Or will you consider the possibility? Within this apparent impossibility. That the light I hold out may just be. A distinct opportunity.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Something to reach out for. To cast your doubt aside for. To satiate your thirst for more. Is this the thing you&#8217;re looking for? Is it more?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Will you take this chance? To transform your very circumstance? To lift yourself from your chair and join this dance?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Risk a fall to gain it all. Step closer to the precipice. Or hold back in safety and give this a miss? Watch from afar. Spectate.</strong></p>
<p><strong>But never step in. Cheer on but never quite win. Desire, dream and hope, but always remain there on the periphery. Able to look but not see.</strong></p>
<p><strong>To imagine, but never quite taste or smell. To sit with the tip of the tongueness that is a constant reminder of what might have been&#8230;</strong></p>
<p><strong>Had you taken the chance to leap? <a class="twitter-hashtag pretty-link js-nav" href="https://twitter.com/hashtag/TwitterPoem?src=hash"><s>#</s>TwitterPoem</a></strong></p>
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<p>Why don&#8217;t you give it a try and share yours with me?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/pomes"><strong>[For other non Twitterer poems i have written over the last few years, click over here] </strong></a></p>
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