Praying for peace
as petals fall.
Praying for families,
divided by war.
Praying for refugees
scattered like seeds
in stormwinds,
rootless, homeless,
remembering
brighter days.
Seeking shelter. Welcome.
Needing to forget sharks
that follow ships and
the dislocation of owning
only what one can carry.
Rich in hope, in motion,
bringing color, traditions,
and the light of
indomitable spirits.
Full of possibility.
Copyright 2017 Brenda Davis Harsham
Notes: As the world focuses on investigations, threats, terrorism, missile tests and twitter diplomacy, we can’t forget the people who flee violence, starvation and war. As my ancestors did. Perhaps if we go far enough back in history, migration might be the one thing all our ancestors have in common. My Irish ancestors arrived safely, but many did not. Sickness forced burials at sea — so frequently, sharks followed the ships. Not everyone who arrived was welcomed. “Irish Need Not Apply” signs in windows was a deeper ache than starvation. We can’t help the sharks, but we can provide a welcome. Compassion. Humanity. A chance at a new life with dignity.
Happy Poetry Friday! Thanks to Carol Varsalona at Beyond Literacy Link for hosting.
The US Supreme Court allowed the administration to enforce part of its Muslim ban against those without close family or business ties here. As a result, the administration has declared that close family does not include grandparents. Surreal. And wrong.
Thought provoking
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Thank you.
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Amen🙏🏼 Beautiful prayer 💜
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Thanks! Glad you agree.
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I do! 🙂
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A heartfelt and very sensitive statement about our world. We’re running out of room, Brenda!
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Do you mean the world is too crowded?
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Yes, I do mean that!
Except for northern Canada, the Arctic, Siberia & the Antarctic, but who wants to live there?
It’s going to get even more crowded. All humanity needs to find the space and freedom in their hearts & spirits.
Then the crowds will be happy to see each other and live together.
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I love the urban, the suburban and the country. They each have their own rhythm and magic. There is still room in the country.
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Marvelous! 🥀🥀🥀
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🙂
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Being political is proof that you are aware. Better to be aware than be washed away in a storm surge. Keep moving to higher ground.
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It’s a lot to take in. Sometimes watching the news is a bit like watching the weather to see if the big storm is going to hit directly or move off toward the sea. High ground is my preferred spot. 🙂
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We must pray for and work for the refugees. No matter how grim the big picture of our country becomes, we must maintain the spirit and strength of our great nation in the small deeds we can do person-to-person.
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Agreed, Mary Lee. So important to keep our values in sight and live as we should.
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Heartbreaking. My grandfather was a teenage refugee, who changed his family’s names and forbid them from speaking anything other than English so they would “fit in”. That was decades ago. I would’ve hoped that we’d come further than that, but we still have so far as a world to go. I can only dream that a day will one day come when people won’t need to claim refuge in foreign lands because they can live peacefully in whatever place they call home. Until that day, all we can do is try to make the world as positive a place as we can, in whatever little way we can.
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Thanks for adding your voice and your experience. We can all learn by remembering what we already know. We all need a hand. A second chance. A fresh start. At times. I always think of that phrase, “There, but for the grace of God, go I.” If my children were in danger from bombs, I would take what I could carry and try to take them to safety. Who are we to judge refugees in our safe houses, free from drone strikes, stray bullets and bombs? Your grandfather was a brave man, who let go of his traditions and memories to help his kids become citizens. That is the indomitable spirit I see in first generation immigrants. Whether they choose to hold their traditions tight or let them fall like petals, they are doing the best they know how. So brave. They should be honored. Not feared. I hate that certain politicians are distracting our attention from things that matter with trivialities and crudities. XOXO
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Brenda, you completely nailed it! Fantastic prayer for us! God bless you and your beautiful choice of perfect words!
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Ah, thank you! I feel bad for Mika, but she can defend herself. I feel worse for all the families left in the large by the unexpected ambiguity of the Supreme Court.
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The truth is painful. And what’s equally painful is our inability to change it…at least directly.
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Yes, so true. Thanks for adding your voice. XOXO
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Such a good reminder to bring us back to the important issues in the world today. Beautifully written.
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Thanks, Louise!
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The poem and words that follow are an important message, Brenda. Putting my hands together in prayer xx
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Thanks for this. Sorry for delayed response. This got hung up in my spam folder.
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Thank you for this life-giving prayer poem. ❤
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Thanks for adding your voice!
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Thank you for bringing these issues to the forefront of our minds. I particularly like how you have placed the words rootless and homeless side by side in your poem.
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Thanks, Kiesha. I find political writing is the hardest for me. I keep trying to improve.
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Amen.
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Thanks, Tanita.
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Brenda, this is a touching poem at this time in history. I wish everyone could open their arms to peaceful prospects. The floral is gorgeous and is a great connector to the poem.
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Thanks, Carol. I wish our country weren’t sliding into apathy about the world’s problems.
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Thanks for your prayer that reminds us of our families in flight in need of our compassion. How easy to forget the roots that give life to our nation.
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I’m glad you liked it. XOXO
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yes, we all have this in common and what a lovely wish for those who are currently struggling.
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I’m glad you agree, Beth. Have a wonderful weekend!
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Thank you for this prayer for peace, Brenda. I feel helpless to make any difference for the “refugees scattered like seeds/in stormwinds.” The lack of empathy in people truly astounds me. I will hold on to your final hope-filled stanza.
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All of us matter. I believe that if we are silent in the face of bewildering wrong, we participate in the harm done. But I’m more of a poet than an activist. I felt like speaking. Maybe the Supreme Court won’t hear me, but at least I’ve said my piece.
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Your message is clear, it’s time to ignore that ‘circus’ & focus on what’s important, people! Beautifully written, Brenda. I was so disappointed that the court is allowing those policies to be implemented. Wishing already for change in what’s happening!
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Thanks for adding your voice, Linda. I was very disappointed by the Supreme Court and by the administration’s definitions. What interest does the administration have in dividing families? It’s baffling.
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It’s because our president is an ignorant a$$. Sorry.
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Yes. He should be sorry not you.
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❤️
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Peace, Miss Brenda.
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Thanks.
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A powerful post, Brenda. It reminded me of Eleanor Roosevelt’s words: “What has happened to us in this country? If we study our own history we find that we have always been ready to receive the unfortunates from other countries, and though this may seem a generous gesture on our part, we have profited a a thousand fold by what they have brought us.”
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Thanks, Molly. What a great comment. Eleanor Roosevelt had great wisdom, and I’m honored to be compared to her.
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Yes, we can provide a welcome at the very least. Thank you for this thoughtful poem/post, Brenda. xo
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Thanks for stopping by, Irene.
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Beautifully written….yes, we are distracted by the lunatic circus while human beings suffer. Thank you for re-centering me today. I add my prayers to yours.
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Thank you, Linda. May our prayers be heard.
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Big sigh, such hypocrisy coming from our high court. Thanks for speaking out so eloquently, for all these refugees that used to be welcome to our shores. I hope the tides will soon reverse this wave of isolationism.
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Yes, I fear we are being left behind, or worse, aligned with autocrats.
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