Alchemy

Searching for the alchemy
to transform this chaos –
Do they understand depravity,
those who dwell in exurbs,
blinded by their own opulence?

Children are dying, pawns
in a political sham – I know
we’re tired, but now is not
the time to sleep.

(Art my own)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

39 thoughts on “Alchemy”

  1. Powerful poem! Usually I just read your poems, but today I listened to you reading this, and it added so much to the poem. You have a beautiful, expressive voice. From not on, I’ll listen too.

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    1. I feel the same way, Eilene. I am choosing to support Ukraine’s efforts in my messaging elsewhere, and likely I will add my voice to the transphobia. We can’t possibly address it all.

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  2. This call to action, “now is not the time to sleep”, reminds me of the urgency to confront these issues, even when I feel weary.

    Nicely written and straight to the point!

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