Showing posts with label philosophy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label philosophy. Show all posts

Monday, 29 June 2009

Opiate

Montserrat, Catalunya
For Marx, religion is the opium of the masses.
For me, religion is rehab; my opium is you.

Friday, 24 August 2007

On Lazarus (an email to the chaplain)

[What] could have [Lazarus]
felt about rising from the dead?

Did it seem he just woke up from a long slumber?
Was he grateful for the second chance in life?
Did he fear dying a second time?
Was his soul already in heaven and was just summoned back?

It seems Jesus wept because He felt for the bereaved,
not because His friend Lazarus died
for He knew his soul was already at peace in heaven.

Maybe He was also sad and sorry that He had to let Lazarus die.
Perhaps He was sorry for He was about to bring a soul,
who was already in heaven, back to earth
to physically experience a second death.

And maybe He was saddened that due to the stubbornness
of man He had to allow His friends and family to suffer and grieve.
Most of us, after all,
so did some of His apostles for that matter, need to see to believe.

21 March 2007
photo: Beckov castle cemetery

Tuesday, 5 June 2007

Ode to an Urn

photo: San Pietro detail  Ashes to ashes
Carbon and coal
Flecks of flesh
Burnt to the bone

Dust to dust
Light and lyre
Fire in furnace
Clouds and choirs

05 June 2007

Thursday, 31 May 2007

Bereft

Hope they've made it
to the great unknown
With love and care
that you've not shown

Comfort the sick
revel where you are
Call the bereaved
excuse: I'm so far

Let go you were
so you do the same
Reach out you will
so you'd remain sane

Free will, forked roads
you look back no more
Forlorn, forgave
but have not forsworn

31 May 2007
photo: Hollow hooded figure

Wednesday, 30 May 2007

Antimastectomy

photo: Sculpture of a nude woman (Hluboká nad Vltavou, CZ)  
High grade mass the doctor said
  He would remove my left breast

    Told him off, perhaps he's wrong
      False alarm! I feel so strong!

      In five years will it grow back?
    Cancer cells, don't you attack

  Gamble I shall, much to pay
What do I owe, woe, dismay?

28 May 2007