Learning to Wage Peace
A small child hid In a corner of himself Wrapped into a tight ball He backed further Into the corner, as if, in danger. I felt his presence before I saw him. “Please don’t hurt me,” His contorted body seemed to say. I know this child, I whispered to myself, Feeling the truth. She is he is me is we Stuck everywhere Except in the present moment. How did we lose our way? Please, stay within reach. I dream of ease Wrapping us cocoon safe In the trust that grows In the light of day. Daily I pray to find The path along which Peace may be waged moment by moment in all of our hearts. May we find the courage And strength to be true to ourselves.

©2023 Irina Tall
©2023 Marlene McNew
All rights reserved
Marlene McNew…
…is a poet and artist who lives in Northern California. She is an earnest Buddhist, mother of a 14-year-old Border Collie named Abby. She was at various times an avid skier, a competitive ballroom dancer, and had a 20+year career in Accounting/Finance until Parkinson’s Disease cut it short. She has produced 21 YouTube poem-videos, mainly on skiing and Parkinson’sDisease. She had two of her poems published in the DeAnza Junior College Literary Magazine. She also had three of her undergrad papers on women in history published by the U.C.-Davis Women’s Center (out of print:“The Oppression of Citizen Women in Classical Athens,” “Noblewomen in Renaissance and Reformation England,” and “The Plantation Woman Before and After the Civil War”)
