09 June 2022

From Press Photos to My Backyard

 

During Russia’s assault of Ukraine, trees and bushes

stand defiantly by rubble that a few weeks ago was

homes, businesses, cultural landmarks, and lives.

 

Here I read the spirit of the people of Ukraine

and imagine defenders able to pause and refresh

from green growth.  I know it doesn’t restore victims.

 

I imagine women and childrenremote refugees from war

near trees as well.  I climb down to my home's backyard

to join them in spirit.  As always, I clear trash—

 

and then stand in the waving arms of pine trees, thankful

for soft touch, rough scratches, hard branches, and cones,

and thankful for rusty needles covering moss and grass. 

 

And here I linger.  The truth of the recent press photos fade.

Beauty seduces me into presence, into gratitude for life, and

into concurrent awareness of the gap where purpose groaned. 

 

Here I witness departures and returns, the rhythm of time

that uses us and reprieves us as necessary, that spills love

into us without warning that it will hurt, that it matters.

 

for earthweal weekly challenge: DREAMING IN GREEN

 

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 © 2022 Susan L. Chast


 

5 comments:

  1. This is so layered and lovely, Susan. I love the acknowledgement of Ukraine, easing into gratitude under the trees. I carry those two awarenesses all the time in these strange times we live in. "Beauty seduces me into presence, into gratitude for life, and into concurrent awareness of the gap where purpose groaned" is just so powerful. So glad you linked this at earthweal.

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  2. I don't know if the comment will send because I have been having computer problems. The war in the Ukraine is burning its way into our psyche I think. I like the way you go from there to a hymn for natural beauty. Suzanne - wordpress blog - Mapping Uncertainty

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  3. Love how you made the connection between two places and two emotions through trees still standing.. like hope.

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  4. you weave a good and potent reminder that it is green that connects us all, as much as the red blood those unfortunates have been forced to spill ~

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  5. "Beauty seduces me into presence, into gratitude for life."

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