Open Poetry #37 |
Saving Humanity |
WindWalker Senior Member
since 2001-10-12
Posts 1218 |
While sitting on a park bench overlooking a grey restless sea bringing its tide against the rocks a wrinkled old fellow walked up he sat next to me and carefully propped his cane where he could take it up again. He looked at me with piercing blue eyes; I couldn’t tell if he was amused or terribly sad about something he knew. He stared at the waves for some time. Of a sudden, he turned and said, let me present you with a hypothesis: Say you could save the lives of a million people simply by going over to that mother there and killing the baby she is holding: would you do it? Could you do it? I was shocked at the thought he presented, and I blurted out: “Of course not! Do you think I am some kind of monster?” He looked deep into my eyes and said: “Oh, but you must be a greater monster that even you could ever imagine for each day on your planet over thirty thousand innocent children die of totally preventable famine and related causes. Do you not care about those? When you fill your plate, when you buy gas; when you vote or go to church: do you not see them? Do you think because you are not putting bloody hands around their tiny throats, you are not a perpetrator of this horror? If you are not the one responsible, can you tell me who is? I’d like to talk to that one.” Then he got up and walked away. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Riveted to this from beginning to end. I too am concerned about the living: Allowing the sacrificing of the young to unknown gods of stone and wood, and Baal, and things made by the hands of the living-dead. Sorry, but I did enjoy your writing. Peace! JL |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
An amazing piece of work WindWalker. You've got me thinking. |
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XOx Uriah xOX Senior Member
since 2006-02-11
Posts 1403Virginia |
And as he walked away.... innumerable lives were brought to an end with the fall of each foot. But still... An excellent write As always. |
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INclan Senior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 1024Indiana, USA |
And as he walked away... All he did was walk away. Thank you for this thought provoking post. INlcan |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Wow... The power of this piece shook me. Blown away. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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terasinas Member
since 2006-03-24
Posts 91Michigan ... The Great Lakes |
Nice Wind ... anyone can write a poem, from impressive to not .. but how many of those really have something worthwhile to say? A bunch of impressive, pretty words, well worded phrases ... all empty ... many can do that. Well, you did more ... and thank you. I love to see writing with substance. tera |
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StevenS Senior Member
since 2005-09-21
Posts 945L. A. (Lower Alabama) |
I would ask that old man, am I to swallow a spoon full of guilt with each plate I fill? Stand still while you sprinkle me with blood I have not shed? You offer no soution no hope only unwarranted guilt and shame. I will have no part, return from whence you came! :-) |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
"Fair wordage is ever for sale; Fair manners are worn like a cloak; But why should there be such a waste Of the badness in men?" ~~Lao Tzu~~ |
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