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Entries from July 31st, 2010

Peace, Peace, Utter Peace

Who on Earth can give it to me now?

I am suffering here among the flotsam and jetsam of ages gone and present dis-at-ease of thoughtless behaviour and criminal intent.

Our world, this globe of a phenomenal place is at a loss calmly contemplating its horrid face.

What did we do, are we doing in a world we should care for and love? For this Earth is all we do actually have folks for our existence, our place, our part for life to be lived as a human race.

Give me the other, the love I have known.

Give me the outlook and not the human disgrace and shame.

Give me the ability, skill and desire required now to complete my life without any more blame for what I am doing and have done in another’s name in another’s place of worship. In this land, this sea, this watery landscape required to grow and be sustaining of me, my life, my presence here among others where we are supposed to differ, but live a life equally pleased to be supporting and nourishing this life force – humanity.

July 31st, 2010
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Warring World and Troubled Minds

What makes for a soldier of warring worlds and troubled minds?

To be a soldier in a world at war is a miserable task indeed. For here among the minnows a person loses their power of thought, identity and purpose as a humane and critically judging and peaceful soul.

What does drive our ambitious self to war?

What does eliminate the need for a powerful struggle, strife and pain?

What part of our life needs to war against another, a culture, a country, a being?

Surely not just to be part of a cause, an opportunity to find some form of peace among that hectic throng.

What makes for a soldier of warring worlds and troubled minds?

Surely, a person not worthy to be loved, love and be in love, not a person who does prefer to care, kindly accepting a difference in human beings.

What does make for you so small to build an army, a defense against those who do you no harm?

I have to come at some time soon to answer all my questions about life and what I did and do and believe. – So, help me God to be at peace soon for my gun is ready to aim. Please let me understand this futile, ridiculous carnage-ensconced game.

Take me back where I belong, a place of harmony where all I do is live my life in a state of care to enable me to bear the hardship when my life begins to be unfair.

I have to come at the very least to a place in my heart, where there is a great sense of peace.

God in her misery cries and wails a story of sadness of hopeless-ness and endless tales.

My heart longs to be set in a place where I can rest singing the praises of those who do attest to life as precious, valuable and sweet, to know no other life but that of courage and not let falter and be complete.

July 30th, 2010
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