We who with songs beguile your pilgrimage / And swear that Beauty lives though lilies die, / We Poets of the proud old lineage / Who sing to find your hearts, we know not why ... (James Elroy Flecker)

14.12.23

The Choice


In a world

of so much hatred,

how to continue

to be of love?


How to resist

being frozen in horror?

Or burning 

with rage and blame?


But those

are not the ways.

Only peace

can beget peace.


If only 

we could each

become an oasis

of light.


I imagine

each small circle of light 

spreading,

merging.


I can’t make it so

for others. 

Each can only 

choose it ourselves.


And why – in the face 

of pain and injustice?

So as not to be 

that which I abhor.












Sharing with Poets and Storytellers United at Friday Writings #107. The prompt is to write about a time when we weren't sure if we could (or wanted to) do something but ended up doing it anyway. What I've written is a little bit different  – more about something I want to do but (being human) often end up falling short.



22 comments:

  1. I have been following the war closely for the last two months and what you write about is actually happening, slowly but surely, especially among the young as they become more and more aware and keep sharing their voices and energy and light with one another worldwide. Digital merging... but..happening.

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    1. Wow, that is amazing, and so heartening to know! Thank you.

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  2. The verse,
    "I can’t make it so
    for others. 
    Each can only 
    choose it ourselves."
    hit me. No, we can't MAKE pease but we can sure make WAR. Much of the mideast is at war now, MADE by others.
    But we can make it for ourselves if we are willing to take the lumps given by the rest.
    A very intriguing write for my mind.
    ..
    by Jim
    ..


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    1. Ah, it's a vexed question, isn't it? I'm glad the poem spoke to you, Jim.

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  3. A timely poem that would be good to share widely. School children maybe.

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  4. make space
    leave cracks open
    to let the light shine through
    no matter how dark it may be
    light heals

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  5. Rall wrote this cinquain

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    1. I might well have guessed it was you, Rall. I love your cinquain (including the Cohen allusion) – a perfect response.

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  6. It's hard to be a human with a working heart and a working brain these days. Your poem reflects a lot of what I've been thinking.

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    1. I imagine we are far from alone in these thoughts.

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  7. Totally with you.

    Peace can beget peace
    May love triumph across seas!

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  8. "Only peace can beget peace". Wise words for the New Year.

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  9. Your poem resonates with me so much.

    "If only
    we could each
    become an oasis
    of light."

    If only. Sometimes we need help to remember how to do that.

    Wishing you well for the new year, Rosemary.

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  10. True, only peace can bring peace. We in India have a common slogan Om! Shanthi! Shanthi! Shanthi ('God! peace! peace! peace!). Nice verses.

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    1. That's a good slogan! And your 'only peace can bring peace' says it even better than I did.

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  11. apt poetic expressions-the voice of the world at large.Deep inside we desire peace progress and harmony , along with peaceful coexistence but the action towards attaining peace must begin somewhere...the direction is missing the lessons forgotten, the guidance ignored. Has the evil power taken full control? or ..but I have hopes not fears, the best is yet to come but may not be seen by many. Respected Rosemary you have expressed your thoughts well.

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    1. Thank you, Anjum. Good to hear from you. Truth is, none of us knows what the distant future will really be, and we won't be around to see it. We can only look at the likelihood on present indications, and try to do our own small bit to help it turn out well – knowing that many small bits could possibly combine to make a strong force. Hope is certainly more useful than despair!

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  12. "only peace can beget peace" - Yet there are snags at every turn.
    Wonderful piece, Rosemary.

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