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Emergence

  1. Peeking dawn disturbs the night
  2. Morning eyes welcoming sight
  3. Sleeping grass crawls from the snow
  4. Stretching seeds not far below
  5. Hatchling chipping at its shell
  6. Butterfly, its silken cell
  7. Lava seeps from earthen crust
  8. Twinkling stars from dying dusk

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By Kim Siever

I live in Lethbridge with my spouse and 5 of our 6 children. I’m a writer, focusing on political news, social issues, and the occasional poem. My politics are radically left. I recently finished writing a book debunking several capitalism myths. My newest book writing project is on the labour history of Lethbridge.

I’m also dichotomally Mormon. And I’m a functional vegetarian: I have a blog post about that somewhere around here. My pronouns are he/him, and I’m queer.

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