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Friday, March 16, 2018

The Journey

THE JOURNEY

by Robin Shwedo

©: Robin Shwedo, 1995



It seems funny,

in a strange funky way,

seeing you head out the door

- again -

to go traveling.

You,

dependent on me for so long,

have developed a restless streak,

taken care of by the constant movement of your van.

You come by your nature honestly,

Viking blood on one side,

Blackfoot on the other,

restless spirits on both sides.

(My side coming to mind

with many souls

braving the seas

to find peace, adventure and a common middle ground.)

As those who went before you,

you search out what is real

to give meaning to life’s journey.

And so,

while the path you blaze may not be mine,

I wish you well,

peace,

while enjoying the highlights you care to share,

trying not to worry about what you censor,

even as I censor from those who went before me.



This was written for my oldest son, who seemed to have an adventurous side. This is in my collection titled Revolutionary Broads and Other Nightmares, which is looking for a publisher.

Sunday, March 4, 2018

THE REVOLUTION WILL NOT REVOLVE AROUND YOU

“THE REVOLUTION WILL NOT REVOLVE AROUND YOU”

by Robin Shwedo

©: Robin Shwedo, 1995





The Revolution will not revolve around you.

It revolves around

people without jobs who want to work

who need to work

who strive to work

who’ve given up trying to work

within a system that strives to keep them down

while saying “no more safety net”

while letting children go hungry

while giving themselves humungous raises

and building more bombs and guns

to keep the underclass under them

but

The Revolution will not revolve around you.

It revolves around

the child who cries herself to sleep after a day

of abuse and neglect

while the child lovingly corrected cries

after being removed from home

and the child who hears “justice” but sees “injustice”,

who questions what he sees,

who questions the system,

who questions the questions,

who questions why,

and when and where and what and who

but

The revolution will not revolve around you.

It revolves around

those who’ll fight those whose ideas of profits and losses

don’t buy into what their

children and grandchildren will breath,

drink or eat in the years to come,

who feel that money is

more important than air,

more important that water,

more important than the future,

more important than anything else

including the fact that

The Revolution will not revolve around you.

Instead,

it revolves around those brave enough

to take on the system,

who strive to prove that justice for some

should be justice for all

and help to make that possible;

around those who see a need and try to

honestly and with courage

and passion

and compassion

try to solve it,

around those who see those

whom life has dealt harshly with

and who still struggle to stand up and fight

and who help them with a hand “up” not “out”,

around those who see the hunger

and strive to feed;

who see the abuse

and try to end it;

who see the hurt

and try to heal it;

and then, only then,

if you have the courage

to instigate this revolution,

then and only then will

the revolution involve and revolve around you.



This was written during the mid-1990s and is part of my book Revolutionary Broads and Other Nightmares which is looking for a publishing home.