About our world
A fight - sttruggle, battle, - whatever
you might call this thing -
this artefact of human artifice -
this conceptual agreement,
paradigm of being - this
society we call our own,
our culture,
our single, greatest achievement.
Get one over, do better than,
succeed despite - magic phrases
for our self-measuring cult,
our narrow world, our purpose to
feather our nests and compete for jobs,
space, wealth - and aspire to our
self-labelled betters.
No - spread love and kindness;
our dog-eat-dog world brutalises
all of us to immunity of
shock or horror - ironing out a
reality of acceptance and explaining away the
rather horrid side effects.
So beat that - fight that
and we'll succees when we all
eat together, play together
and - actually, in reality -
live together, in unity,
in happiness, in conjunction,
joy and in peace.
keith jeffries
Wed 8th Nov 2017 20:57
Rich,
words that are true with hope firmly in place. I like this poem because it ends with our only way out of a brutalised world. Thank you for this. Keith