I Want Peace

I want peace

personal local national global

what about...

walking down the street with  hello and hello back, good morning to you, too

no more cavalier wrapper throwers

more trees and flowers

sitting with your sweetheart and listening

not thinking just yet of what you're about to say

 

peace shal-om and repeated

peace     daily  hours  minutes  seconds

tick tock   around the clock    peace

 

this friend with cancer

and that friend's friend with cancer

and that neighbor with cancer and

that neighbor is positive

and I have M.S

and you have your body story and   so do you   and you

living in a body    this living in a body

are you tired

are you weary

are you drinking enough water?

 

and even if we are

our rivers are polluted

our foods are juiced with

pesticides    herbicides

food suicide   from our sugar and caffeine blues

MSG     color # 2     bad fats against good fats

 

our children are sick   and fat      and tired

we are certainly not any smarter with 25 choices of rice

we are all    alone

each   our own   only child     left behind

 

peace shalom and repeated

peace     daily   hours    minutes     seconds

tick tock   around the clock    where is peace

 

share some time with your Nana

really look at the architecture around you

have an opinion about something   speak up  but not down

louder please      I can't hear us

 

news drip   fear grip     war trip

sin of kin 

west wing liars

saving face     genocide disgrace

800,000 slain Tutsis

and another war goes on, and another, and another

 

peace where is there peace anymore

tonight I think of Bosnia  Hersogovinia

be you Christian Muslim Orthodox  Jew

Serb Croat

a child woman mother father brother sister

 

and I think of those right here in our own home town philly

around the corner    under a tree

a young man sits with his head bowed in front of his brother's  coffin

while...

 

far far away a woman is crushing cochineal bugs to make the deepest red color for her husband's burial cloth

in Rwanda, Darfur, Sierre Lionne, Palestine, Israel, Iraq, Afghanistan

 

or someone else somewhere else    far far away

is boiling seashells to make the softest yellow ochre color for a wool cloth she will pound during a ceremonial dance

for rain      because her village crops need rain

because her tears and blood are soaking the earth but the earth is thirsty and the rain is acid sad

 

I think of every p.o box   area code     and time zone

every people place and thing where the sun does and doesn't shine

 

may we slow down to recognize and remember one another

somehow let's bless each   all      and every moment

let's prepare the vegetables for our salad with mindfulness

grow the vegetables yes     plant the seeds

 

peace shalom and repeated

peace     daily   hours   minutes     seconds

tick tock   around the dial  be  peace

 

I think of this and that continent  country   city   district neighborhood   street   front door to home

if you have a front door     if you have a home 

if you have a country

or are you lost too?

tired   overwhelmed   confused   angry   busy    frustrated

are you burdened seeming there's a queue for life

 

let's ignite our hearts for peace   

let's light a match for love   within us   

burning  bush blaze and glowing 

for the world    for our neighbors     for ourselves

 

(copyright K. Pannepacker, 2007)

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