Title: World Wisdom

Gender: Female

Age: 58

Sun Sign: Pisces

Chinese Sign: Metal Rabbit

Location: Sebastopol, Ca.

World Wisdom Project

If you keep doing what you have always done, you will only get, what you have always had.

We hear every day about War, the killings, the death toll keeps climbing from all sides, yet no one whispers the words, they just cry in silence.  Peace is just a word that is used to create the beginning of a conversation, yet Peace lays somewhere alone in a corner hiding from its abusers.

So lets stop using the word Peace and skip right into World Wisdom that dances all around us, like the sun shinning threw the clouds on a rainy day.

Where oh where is the Wisdom, come dance with me, take my hand.  Let the children of the world be touched by your Soul.  Let them feel your heart beat, let them see the tear of compansion.  Oh let the children dance free with the wind, let the beauty bow to them, bow to their brith rights of living on this planet, with all human rights.  To breathe the air, to swim in the ocean of wander.  To reach for the stars and dream of all possibilites.

World Wisdom, would create its own Peace, create Beauty, create Truth, create Honor, create Respect, create Dignity for All.  There would not be any need for Wars, no need to kill, no need to build bombs, no need to sell guns, no need to have prisons, no need to have shelters.

World Wisdom would feed the hungery, build homes for the homeless, educate children world wide, honor all religions, free all women to be, if only we acted with Wisdom, Imagine what the world would look like, even for one day, as World Wisdom dissipated greed, melting it away.

Where is the song that echo in the chamber of my Soul, playing the music of words that capture the silence even in the wildest persons eyes. Where are those words that will hold me tight, hold you late into the midnight, where dreams become the stage to perform in our minds eye, can't we see with three?

If we start now, climbing that mountain reaching the top, could we stand and shout the truth, could we tell the world that Wisdom is the God of Peace. Would anyone believe me when I say, that war will only kill until the last child is standing.  Your God won't save the child, my God won't save what we have destroyed, the words are faint, no one will hear the call for help, not your God, not mine, it will be too late.

As a poet, as a Human Being, I stand at the corner of every prayer, waiting to see if God is Peace, if Peace is God.  As I drift my visions into the garden where the flowers grow with wisdom and truth, where they understand what people can't seem to see or hear.  Yet we are all amazed at their beauty, at their magic, of their place here on this planet that we share in their world, they seem to know the World Wisdom. Yet our ears are deaf to such knowledge, to such intelligence, yet we write peoms and stories to honor their world.
Oh sweet poet, oh sweet poet,  then the whisper came, like the gentle summer winds.

A sad laugh, a sudden tear is dropped from the eyes of the world, the news was shouted from the mountain top, someone shot the poet in the heart and all the words became silent and the wisdom was buried with the Soul of the Poet in the middle of the night.

Which God should we appoint now to save the World, yours or mine.

God is Peace, Peace is God.

Member Since: Wednesday, November 15 2006

Last Visit: 69 days ago.

Profile Viewed: 853 times (last viewed less than a minute ago)