All around me people I know are affected by the bushfires
Some can’t leave their home without choking on the smoke
Others are evacuated in the middle of the night with a single bag
Our unique wildlife is decimated
More of our country destroyed than in the Amazon and USA fires combined
My own home cycles between a heatwave and smoke-filled rooms
The country burns and the government does very little
Our own Prime Minister went on holiday with a global media mogul
Instead of staying to support his Nation
Priorities.
Denies the relevancy of all the fire warnings sent to him 6 months ago
He apologises, and then belittles the victims
Outright lies, and says the opposite of what he previously claimed
Claims whatever he says now is the truth
and whatever you think he said before is misrepresentation
Every day truthful news and reporters are Trumped
Am I living in the USA or Australia?
Family homes, local businesses, and lives are lost
Feeling for the victims, is overshadowed by anger
At a government that chooses not to act in ways that could help
That shows no strength and leadership when we need it.
Hope comes from those at their lowest
Those left with little who give it to others with even less
Others who give real support, selflessly, anonymously
Every member of the public who tries to do the right thing
To help their neighbours near and far
And having little to offer in practical terms, I do what I can, where I can
My heart goes out to everyone affected
And my anger at the government grows
They will not shame or scare me into compliance
For they are the instigators of these dramas
They are climate science deniers and selfish egotists
Perpetuating a social imbalance of power and wealth for their own benefit
They won’t get away with this
We will make noise until changes for the better, for all the people, are enacted.
heartbreak
Inconsequentialities.
all of this
“everything else”
that people call life
is inconsequential to me
the plans
the gatherings
the outings
and the everydayness of living
mean nothing
when
at its core
I feel no meaning with you
because
you focus more on the externalities
than on us
or
is it just, that
you are more comfortable
with the frippery
the easy comfort decisions
than the difficulties
of our connection
ponderings
are all that is left
when communication
becomes bereft
(16 Sept 2014)
Why The Heart Hurts.
You are
the part of me
that comes and goes
that I gain and lose
day in and
day out
Eclipsing the Sun. (5,6,4)
Searching for a way
To describe how I feel
Words lose their place
Falling through the cracks
He couldn’t work out how
Words lose their place
There was a meaning
Love existed until
Words lose their place
Free to roam, they lived
While eclipsing the sun
Words lose their place
Now in the darkness
Words lost forever more
We lose our place
.
[a partial solar eclipse this afternoon upon the setting Autumn sun]