Picture this:
Glass shattered and scattered.
Pieces. Broken.
Useless.
Transparent.
Chaotic. Hurtful when walked on.
Picture This:
Pieces of glass;
Brokenness transformed into
Pieces of Peace.
P-I-E-C-E-S: Break it down.
P—eople!
Picture this:
Peo–ple.
Picture People, People.
I – the Individual International: an Instrument of Inspiration,
Is one of us; part of whole.
Isolated when disconnected in a linked yet shrinking, sinking world.
Inspire;
Not Individual-Ism,
but Idyllic Ideals Internalized and embodied in the Incomplete “I;”
Not the “I need more from,” but
“I have more for…”
Impatient for the elimination
of Injustice and Inequality;
the Illumination
of the Impoverished beyond their Isolated Inhuman Image, where our
Eyes Imprint
“I don’t care,”
Instead Identify as
“Important.”
Individual International Instrument of Inspiration.
I = Impact,
Immediate and eternalY
Enter Earth.
Each Entity that Eats our Environment,
Will be Eaten by our Environment.
End the De-terioration of Everything before
We End,
And Earth mends.
Embrace reality
over naïveté.
Echo re-spect.
Enact re-sponsibility.
Re-store, and
See
Communities Collaborating through Caring at the Core.
Crying for Cooperation to trump Control,
a Catalyst Craving Change Can achieve it only through the Columns of the Collective;
Constructed upon the Contribution of each one.
Culture is Crafted from the Calm and Chaotic Characters who Contribute;
Creation is Complete
not when Contained in Concrete, or
Caught in Captivity, but when
Celebrated, Complimented, and
Carefully and Consciously Critiqued.
Constructive Conceit Can Conquer occupation, as we
Creatures Catch on to the Call for Communities that thrive and are
Empowered.
Peace as “Ease”
does not Engender harmony,
but is the Excuse of the lazy.
Existence requires Energy, Exertion, Enterprise; the
Effort of Empathy over the Easiness of Apathy is a Re-quirement
of Equitable and Ethical Existence.
Employ the Emblems of peace;
Build the Bridge:
Exchange.
Break the Bread:
Eat Ensemble.
Evolving through the Exercise of Empowering Each other, or Else,
Expect destruction until
We
End.
Shhhhh…
Silence.
Silence of Serenity or “Security”?
Statements that Shun through
Shut-door policies and
Screening bodies.
“Security” that instills Suffering in Secret;
“Security” in the name of Sanctuaries manipulated to Source the Stillness of Cemeteries.
Scream for Safety, not “Security.”
Scream despite Societies that Smother, Stifle, Suffocate –
Struggling for brighter Skies while
Still praising the Splendor of present Sunrises.
Seek to Speak through Stories and Stats for truth;
Stir our Senses to Save, not Slaughter.
Set your Sights on Strength from Stones not posed to Strike, but
Set in Soil for Solid ground to Step on.
Simply Stand for Survival and Liberated Lives, not the
Security of the State.
Smash of glass!
Shhh…
Silence…
Pieces of Glass,
shattered.
People scattered.
Glass pieces placed in a Mosaic:
Whole. Complex.
Inspiring. Art. Simple.
Purposeful. Beautiful.
Broken becomes whole in the
Picture of
Individuals,
with the Earth,
in Community;
Empowered through
Solidarity.
Picture this:
People.
Pieces of Peace =
People of Peace.
*CG
Will explain the new venture shortly,
Spread life folks,
*CG
For those of you who made it
to the bottom of the page,
This is me christening this new learning with my most recent poem which attempts to encompass and share a few of my swirling thoughts from over the past few years about what it means to learn hard and awe inspiring lessons of peace involving
This is me christening this new learning with my most recent poem which attempts to encompass and share a few of my swirling thoughts from over the past few years about what it means to learn hard and awe inspiring lessons of peace involving
...sacrifice and finding fulfilling
satisfaction
...humbly giving and receiving
locally, with an international awareness and connection clearly in mind...
...Active, beautiful, passionate, seriously fun people helping one another by doing life together...
Here's to my return to the
beautiful, broken, and barriered area of the globe (just one of too many in this world) that refuelled
the fire in me to pursue more... more... more... heaven on earth; starting at home, through
...US... :) (not to be confused
with the "U.S." ;))
Will explain the new venture shortly,
Spread life folks,
- C
Wow that is an intense poem. Wish I could express the swirling in my brain that well. May you find many answers and much wisdom in this venture.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jer! :) I'll keep ya posted.. we'll see!
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