
Peace, is it merely absence of conflict, the
downside of twenty-first century living or
nothingness that awaits to consume us?
I put the city in my rear-view mirror, feel
as hearts of passersby turn to dust, they
say peace comes from within but what if
the mind’s blurred by sorrow and pain?
The lights dimly glow in the distance, a
white owl lone in the belfry sits, is peace
only achieved by violence, and by blood
splattered on streets or is it attained by
disputation?
Who are they as a game of cats and mice,
we cannot name them, nor can we defeat
their lies, teachings say that peace’s a gift
but something inside of me refuses that
saccharine swig.
Peace, is it merely absence of conflict, the
downside of twenty-first century living or
nothingness that awaits to consume us?
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βThere can be no peace without, but through peace within. Society must be an expression
of the souls of its members.β – W. E. Channing
I always find it inexplicable that peacekeepers carry weapons… peace of else we shoot?
*or else*
(Sorry about the typo. My tablet has a mind of its own.)
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I feel exactly the same way, Kerry. Love is the only weapon we need!β€οΈ
Thanks Sanaa — I’m not sure this is quite satire — bitter tasting for sure but the anger under wraps. Who made a mockery of our peace? Don’t they deserve someone stepping on their tail, if only for a moment? Maybe its impossible to war with war-mongers and peace-fakers.
Yes, maybe. As Tacitus wisely states; “A bad peace is even worse than war.”
As I heard when young… fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity.
What disturbs me most is that lies, the cause that never exists.
Sigh.. it’s a screwed up world we live in.
Peace has become a concept for humans. I don’t understand the reasoning behind fighting for peace.
The only peace we can see these days is in mother nature.
Youβre absolutely right. Thanks for stopping by, Vivian β€οΈ
I don’t believe it’s called fighting so much as defending in many cases. Bullies will kill and maim and hurt and control. Defense is not that. But HOW do we come about peace – certainly not by NOT defending. Do you really think those prone to violence will lay down their weapons? Don’t get me wrong – I hate war – but well – again – here we much have “that” discussion and figure out a solution, remembering that extremes are rarely good.
Sigh. Peace is not nothingness – it IS love. And think of a mother – she will defend her child – it comes instinctively. IS that not love, is that not defense?
Yes, and if we go deep enough into way of peace, weβll find power β€οΈ
Pertinent questions, Sanaa, which need answers.
Thank you so much, Kim π so good to see you β€οΈ
We can start there…at that point where there is an absence of conflict…of any kind. It won’t be peace, but it will be a start.
Definitely π thanks for stopping by, Rajani β€οΈ
You raise some interesting dilemmas – and as ever in your own poetic style
Thank you so much, Jae π so good to see you β€οΈ
Sadly we ordinary people are but pawns or cannon fodder (as the old expression goes). We are expendable when fighting is necessary to maintain influence, hold onto territory or assist an ally that can’t defend themselves. Occasionally we may have to defend our own land which is justifiable. Wherever we are, there are those that profit from conflict, the manufacturers and traders, the politicians and financiers that exploit the situation to their own benefit. We are an ugly race of animals.
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“I put the city in my rear-view mirror, ” – my favourite line!
the city is never at peace – too many of us squabbling for space – and why then do we wonder about the impossibilities of world peace
Indeed! It is as Mother Teresa says; “If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other.”
We need a healing…things have gone so wrong. Powerful writing! Thank you for sharing.
Thank you so much, Sherri π so glad you liked it β€οΈ
I do like the serious themes your poetry is exploring lately, Sanaa. The last stanza asks a question that is worth exploration…just exactly what is peace & at what cost.
Thank you so much, Mary π so glad you liked it β€οΈ
A very thoughtful and thought provoking query….I believe it comes from within even in and especially in the midst of sorrow and pain. We have to make a choice to transcend the pain, to grow peace from connecting with our true selves where love resides.
Thank you so much, Donna π so good to see you β€οΈ
Whatever else it may be, peace seems to be elusive in our world.
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Precious little peace, within or without, these days. It is said there can be no peace without social justice. And there can be no social justice with corporations, billionaires and gun lobbyists running everything. Sigh. I, too, like the serious themes your recent poems are exploring, Sanaa.
Thank you so much, Sherry π so glad you liked it β€οΈ
You poem is food for thought, will there ever be a time of no conflict? Humans will always find something to fight over. Many leaders are greedy with their own personal agendas.
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This lament brings up much for the reader to consider.
Thank you so much, Rommy π so good to see you β€οΈ
It is important to be able to define peace. Know it when we see it. Perhaps “a little peace” is all we can hope for….or can we each define peace for ourselves, and like life, is always with us? Perhaps “some peace,” can never be destroyed?
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An absolutely ponder-able write Sanaa. Thanks for sharing the W. E. Channing quote. Happy you dropped by my Sunday Standard today.
much love…
Thank you so much, Gillena π so glad you liked it β€οΈ
much love…
So much to ponder here. I feel like the mouse that the cat wants to play with. Peace reminds me of the heaven of my childhood. I thought it would be boring to play a harp in the clouds.
Thank you so much, Colleen π so glad you liked it β€οΈ
yes, it seems to be- since the beginning of time, “elusive”
ZQ
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A thoughtful and beautifully rendered piece. I think it is a bit of a different style for you – and you’ve pulled it off wonderfully. Brilliant writing!
Thank you so much, Wendy π so glad you liked it β€οΈ
Peace, is it merely absence of conflict, the
nothingness that awaits to consume us?
Never given a chance but it gets overwhelmed by so many factors (which are all man-made) It is certainly a modern day tragedy!
Hank!
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Interesting questions, and perhaps unanswerable.
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i’ve pondered that question; is peace the polar opposite of war, violence, and hate?
can we experience one without the others or is peace strictly in the realm of human cognition?
is it a ‘mundane’ thing?
That is truly something to think about! Thanks for stopping by, Marco π
a very thoughtful poem, Sanaa, definitely one of my favourites from you.
it is a difficult qusetion to answer, i think, but we must ask. there are 7.6 billion people in the world and each have their own opinion about peace. let us hope that it is not the “nothingness’ you spoke of in your first stanza.
i enjoyed reading the poem because the poet really cares.
Aww gosh!β€οΈ Thank you so much, Cheong π so glad you enjoyed it!β€οΈ
peace is a state of mind
peace is being secure
peace is the absence of violence
everyone should be at peace within themselves
sadly
tis not the nature of mankind
only poets artists and musicians
and piano tuners:)
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How I wish your questions had answers, let alone easy ones. Excellent piece, Sanaa.
Thank you so much, Sara π so glad you liked it β€οΈ