Saturday, January 4, 2014

Don't Let Their Lies Destroy the Truth

In this crazy 

Mixed up world

Sometimes

 this happens - 

People lie.

And they lie

 for whatever reason.

Perhaps they need to lie

 to save themselves.

Maybe for their job

Maybe for their self-esteem

Maybe for their sense of power

Maybe for their need to be right

  even if they are wrong.

But you know the truth

And all the lies 

In the world

Cannot change the truth.

The truth

 is the truth.

Hold onto it.

Don't let their lies

Destroy you

Or make you doubt

The truth

Because when truth crumbles

Lies win

And lies shouldn't win

Lies won't win in the end

When truth -

The truth

 that solidifies 

your soul -

reigns supreme.



Two L.A. Poems



Her Friend's Passion

Why does he have a passion for the 70s?
I ask of her friend, a millennial like her. 
Or maybe he's an x-er, 
Not a boomer like me 
Who actually came of age in the 70s
And she answers,
In her millennial way,
He just is
There doesn't have to be a reason. 


Magnolia Tree

In Los Angeles 
in the winter
The leaves are brown
Hanging on to their branches
For dear life
But there is no more life 
for those leaves.

Magnolia trees
Are in full bloom
Though their leaves have fallen,
Their flowers emerge 
Among their twisted bare branches
And linger
Lavender-tinged bundles
Of
References to summer


Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Resolutions: I mean it this time - Really!

Of course there's always the perennially looping ones - lose weight, exercise more, get more sleep. Never give up on those ones. But besides that, I have been flirting with the idea of creativity. Years ago, I remember I made a resolution to do something creative every day. Well, that became every week, then every month, then it kind of faded away, just as most resolutions do. But, it's different this time. Really. You'll see. 

"Sure," the cynical resolution overlord snickers. "Oh yeah," was my assertive retort. "Pssshaw," he taunts me. "Why you .... You dream killer, you can't beat me up even before I start. I'll show you!"

So, the challenge is on. One thing I know about resolutions is that they have to be realistic. So saying that I will do something creative every day is a bit of a stretch. But generally, and giving myself permission to have infrequent dry spells, I think I can do at least one a week. 

As I said, I have been flirting with this idea for a while, and I have expanded my definition of what it is to be creative. Since I expanded my definition, I realize that I am a lot more creative than I give myself credit for. I don't have to write a play or a poem or create a collage art piece. Creativity is making something that wasn't there before. Many activities fall under that category. In this blog, I will explore those many facets of creativity. 

So, here's my first post and my first random act of creativity. My hope is that as I document these acts, my friends and readers will realize that it's not so hard and also practice these acts. I firmly believe that the creative act is joy-producing and therefore healing. And everyone can be creative. And if more people engaged in acts of creativity, a lot more joy would be produced, and what's wrong with that? (Notice how I was creative with my use of the conjunction "and?")

 
Photo shows sunrise from an airplane window coming home from New Zealand in 2007 or so.