Where there's Life...
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“There is something in the human spirit that will survive and prevail, there is a tiny and brilliant light burning in the heart of Man that will not go out, no matter how dark the world becomes.” - Leo Tolstoy
“Survival is not so much about the body, but rather it is about the survival of the human spirit.” – Danitra Vance
What can I say, but that, hopefully, Putin will have more sense than Hitler and temper any such thoughts and ambitions with due caution? We cannot anticipate any mind-body-spirit, only let our hopes get the better of our fears and get on with our lives, take each day as it comes, focus on staying as cool, keeping as well and being as happy as we can.
Whatever tomorrow has in store for us, we can but wait and see. Meanwhile… all the while, mind-body-spirit continues to engage with heart-and-soul, we may not always feel as complete as we would hope, but at least all the better for remaining as yet unbroken…?
WHERE THERE'S LIFE...
There is a rising tide across the world
in the cost of living (in more ways than one)
all walks of life, no exceptions...
increasing violence on the streets,
in the home, hard to explain
various theories as to why it, oh, so often seems
we only dare feel safe in our dreams
A coronavirus pandemic has hit a world
already struggling to contain its fears, rage
and despair as the rich
appear to be getting richer even faster
than the poor getting poorer,
those caught in-between left confused and vexed
as to what on earth we can expect next
Yet, true to say that where there’s life, hope
may well lie bleeding from wounds made by stabs
of harsh uncertainties
at a mind-body-spirit all but left for dead
by the host heart-and soul
that's overlooking the protective nature of life forces
primed at birth to do battle with our enemies
Mudflats, home to various living organisms
watched over and duly inspired by Earth Mother
in the art of weathering tides
and other natural elements, reminding us
how all creatures great and small
face daily battles for survival, nor will the stronger win,
but those set to let natural life forces in
Wars, within and without lines drawn in mud,
sand, urban streets, even landscapes where luxury
is byword and keyword…
are fought with know-how strategies
and inborn resolve to expose
the stuff of which we're made for living, such life forces
as the power of love and freedom inspire in us
Win some, lose some, to all intents and purposes,
life and death as likely as not to make its own choices,
heart-and soul finding peace,
even in the thick of battling dark forces
for kith, kin and country, a sense
of what’s right on its side, inner selves, an all-prevailing
rallying call, our conscience, motivation and guide
Though freedoms won and lost at the toss of Time’s
worn coin, we can but trust in Earth Mother and our own
sense of justice, forever to remain,
however tough the going may get, trusting
mind-body-spirit to find ways
to inspire us, firing heart-and-soul into rising above it all,
cheering us on to (eventually) score a winning goal
Though nature and human nature lose out time and again,
the Landscape of Hope but awaits a healing rain
Copyright R. N. Taber 2022
Labels: global consciousness, human nature, human spirit, kindness, life forces, love, mind-body-spirit, nature, peace, personal space, poetry, positive thinking, Russia-Ukraine, society, survival, war
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