Poetry For Now

WAKING UP

March 17, 2021 Martin Strasmore Season 1 Episode 35
Poetry For Now
WAKING UP
Show Notes Transcript

In the last year over half 1 million Americans have died from Covid   This is more than American service people died  in all the wars since 1900.  We can celebrate the power of science, but we have nothing to celebrate regarding the power of humanity to protect our fellow human beings, our precious earth and it's biodiversity.

LET’S WAKE UP to this Global reality and take action!

This episode features Kassandra's gongs & Martin's poetry and Haikus.
To see some of Martin's B&W photos taken from 1968 through 1984 go to www.thewalkingpoet.net

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Episode 35 WAKING UP
In the last year over half 1 million Americans have died from Covid.  This is more than American service people died  in all the wars since 1900.  We can celebrate the power of science, but we have nothing to celebrate regarding the power of humanity to protect our fellow human beings, our precious earth and it's biodiversity.
LET’S WAKE UP to this Global reality and take action!


ANNIVERSARIES

Jonathan's birthday was a few days ago

The anniversary of the beginning of the pandemic.

This week was also the 10th anniversary

Of the beginning of the Syrian civil war.

We may be winning the pandemic war

And yet we have closed eyes 

to the wars around the globe

To the killing of so many children 

to the psychic damage of generations

Syria, Mozambique, Myanmar

The world is allowing the war culture

A culture of religious killing

Forgetting the glory of the heart

Forgetting the connection of our spirits

People with less morality than animals

Apex species kill for food

People are killing for power and money

How do we stop and create change?


Here, sitting in safety, I cry

I cry at the death and destruction

I cry for the parents and the orphans

I cry for the pain and the fear

I cry at my own helplessness and hopelessness to create change.


Please help me see a way

Help us all come together

So we move forward towards peace

Towards love and caring

Towards knowing there is enough for all

Towards reconciliation and tolerance

Towards a world religion of the one heart and one spirit.


STILL SEARCHING

I do wonder why I wander around

Seeking some special experience

Some powerful insights

Inspiring and revealing

That keeps complexity

Of people and things

From imploding and exploding. 

More and more than it is already.

Then I noticed I am breathing, 

With billions of others

Human beings, animals, mammals

Reptiles, fish, birds

Spineless and skeletal

Winged, two Legged, four legged.

feathered, Furry, scaly, smooth.


We are all bound together

By the air we breathe today

In the air we have been breathing from generations past,

Yet to be inhaled by generations in the future.



WHAT MAKES TRUTH WORTHWHILE?

What makes truth worthwhile?

Is it the recipe for rice pudding

That is truly delicious.

Is it the stories of heroes

Working to save peoples lives?

Is it the news of politicians

Harassing women hoping for sex

Not all truth is worthwhile knowing

Or hearing or seeing.


After all we are allowing it

To affect our consciousness

So it could be a love story or a horror movie

Which do you choose? 

What brings me closer to joy, Love, peace, contentment? 

The poetry of saints or CNN?

Or a bagel with a perfectly ripe avocado

smothered with virgin olive oil and garlic salt.



BOXES, MORE BOXES

There they are all our old cameras,

50 years of history

the film cameras,

from Kodak to Rollieflex

From Leica to Canon

from Agfa to Polaroid.

The transformation to digital

Canon point and shoot,

Nikons from 5 to 25 megapixels

my trusty pocket sized Panasonic 

can i let them go?

Technology keeps moving on


I love black and white

The pure simplicity of the play of sun and shadow

Sparkling eyes and dark earth

Puffy clouds in wheat fields

Walkers, fathers and mothers and babies

When life was simple too.

Information was passed on 1 to 1,

Or in the weekly or daily papers.


I remember those two years in India

sending and receiving airmail

folded letters on very thin pale blue paper,

The phone system that rarely worked

Giving time to be alone and in community

The community of seekers, going inside

The Outside world was irrelevant to the task at hand. 


Now we are in breaking news.

That breaks the silence of the mind

Beep beep notification

With the shock of this disaster

Or occasionally the story of a hero

Or brilliant technology that saves the world.


And still humanity continues

to mix up love and cruelty.

 


HERON HAIKU TRILOGY

Wait said the heron

Who in the world are you

Pointing that at me?


perching on one leg 

Its tri-colored body

ready to catch fish


Hanging on the wall

Now its moment of glory

Is here for ever.


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