If there were ever a worthy cause, this is it. Start to think how each of us can take a step, make a mark in the ground, leave our footprint there and make howsoever small a contribution towards exposing the complete and utter futility if war, and the unquestionable need for the human race to find another way, a different social and political order, which will ensure the maintenance of a constructive peace …
There are people for whom poetry exists almost exclusively as an aid to social change – not as some sort of didacticism – but as a discussion, a wake up call, a way of approaching some truth, finding some meaning, encouraging resolution. Most of the folks who participated in this Bardo community event aren’t among them. They are as likely to write about the beautiful flowers that have just popped on their orchid as they are to write a poem calling for change, peace and justice. But it does happen and quite often: a horrific war photo, a news report of an injustice, a homeless person outside the grocery, a friend in pain that can be traced to some social issues, and the words start to flow. There’s the urge to respond, to do something . . .
As I make my way around the blogosphere, I am touched to see…
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Amen!
Thank you, John.
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