Friday, April 24, 2009
I am dumbfounded by those who so easily get bored with their lives with so much adventure, so much mystery in the world.
They become so jaded, so emotionally dead, so cut off that they miss the real thrill and passion of being alive.
It is far too easy to become jaded and bored in southern California and to forget the stunning beauty -- the oceans, mountains, forests -- all around us.
There's a teeming, spontaneous existence, an energy in the places and people in the air that is also easy to miss
When there's too much to take for granted, too much to deal with people turn hard . . . probably same as with all big cities.
I wrote this following poem about some people in L.A. who have lost touch with the possibilities beyond the jaded, the mundane and predictable.
This affliction of ennui as the French call it or boredom as we call it . . . is something I never have the time or inclination to experience.
BORED WITH BOREDOM
with each breath you take.
is boring a hole
through your soul.
your boredom is blinding you to what
is really going on.
You remain oblivious to
another side of life,
wild and uncontrollable,
burning and thriving
arching, pompous skyscrapers,
crowded suffocating freeways,
throbbing concert stages,
multiplex movie theaters showing the same loud empty bombastic
challenging mountain peaks shrouded in smog
There's a wild existence
marked by an eternity,
impossible to fully understand.
collapsing into each other
like black holes right before our very eyes.
This hidden world
can easily be dismissed
with a bored stare
and restless jaded yawn.
Your boredom is like
an early death
as you sigh
take another wasted breath.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Today is Easter Sunday. Not being deeply religious I've never been one to celebrate this holiday.
That doesn't mean I haven't thought about its real meaning or lack of meaning depending on your perspective.
I wrote this following poem as I sat on the beach in Belmont Shore, Calif. on Easter Sunday last year....the day got me thinking about religion and all the abuses done in its name in the context of Easter..and the so called fable of resurrection
I wondered what would Jesus think if he was resurrected today...and faced with all the hypocrisy, intolerance and heartbreak in a world that uses holiness as an excuse to commit such brutal and unholy acts...
THE RESURRECTION? (EASTER 2009)
If Jesus was resurrected today
what would he find?
A divided world killing itself
over religion and holy scriptures.
Cruelty beyond comprehension.
Greed run rampant.
Moneychangers who haven't only taken over the temple,
but the world.
An utter disregard for the poor.
His name being used for all sorts
of soul crushing endeavors.
Soon after his return,
I have no doubt Jesus would want to remain dead
for another 2,000 years.