Incomprehensible
acts, mind-numbing, horrific, inescapable. Yet, in this season of hope, there
lives hope along with the anguish and sorrow…
…Defenseless under
the night
Our world in stupor lies;
Yet, dotted everywhere,
Ironic points of light
Flash out wherever the Just
Exchange their messages:
May I, composed like them
Of Eros and of dust,
Our world in stupor lies;
Yet, dotted everywhere,
Ironic points of light
Flash out wherever the Just
Exchange their messages:
May I, composed like them
Of Eros and of dust,
Beleaguered by the
same
Negation and despair,
Show an affirming flame.
Negation and despair,
Show an affirming flame.
(from “September 1, 1939” by W. H. Auden)
Blessings to all those touched by this madness, may magic
live in their hearts to plant a seed in their healing process.
Walt
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