Inheritance

Peace Poem By Barclay Kuhn, Las Cruces, New Mexico
November 26, 2002


My Quaker Iowa mother died two years ago at ninety.  Agnes never quit thinking she might make a difference.  Out on the picket line against the doomsday towers, fighting for money for head start, reminding us of the need to get rid of nuclear weapons.  Somehow I need to carry on what she left me, left us all.   

To speak truth to power. To be a voice dissenting from the manufacture of consent.  

To remember that war is the health of the state. There is no explanation of the terror of 9/11/01 except that evil people hate us because we believe in freedom.  To try to examine the causes of terrorism is to justify it, is to be unpatriotic.  The United States contains six percent of the world's population consuming 30 to 50 per cent of the world's resources.  

Let us see then what love can do. There is a spirit that delights to do no evil.   I want to live in that light that takes away the occasion for all war.  I want to learn how to walk lightly over the earth.

There is a spirit that delights to do no evil.  I want to live in the light that takes away the occasion for all war.  

 

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