A close-up of an ant against a white background. Photo: By Peter F Wolf via Unsplash.
Poem: Prabhujee
‘At the end nobody becomes their own last word.’
‘Yes, Prabhujee is worth listening to; so is the hurricane.’
‘To Quaker is to wait, sometimes we are very busy waiting.’
‘Governments put peace in prison and wonder why the war cry cries.’
‘The one who owns nothing gives everything away.’
‘We do not own the world… its riches are not ours to dispose of at will’
‘Lao-Tzu said, savour what cannot be tasted; he not like mango.’
‘Breaking down doors also breaks bridges and erects barriers.’
‘The tiny ant eats the leftovers of a deep hunger.’
‘If the Tao was known to no one, no one would walk the way.’
‘To know is to believe in knowledge, I think.’
‘Like Helen Morgan Brook, honey can be black. My heart is yellow.’
‘Rosa Parkes made it possible to park a point at the front of the bus.’
‘God is not dead, living defines death; nothing dies that has not lived.’
‘God is not life, dying defines living; nothing lives that will not die.’
‘The Virgin Mary gave birth without knowing a man, that’s a plan?’
‘Ask ourselves, why was a carpenter labelled with a royal lineage?’
‘Singing freedom is like silence.’
‘Silence is like singing freedom.’
‘Inevitably Marx never owned the means of his production.’
‘At the end nobody becomes their own last word.’
