Con-Stella-Elevation of Peace

This was a poem I felt inspired to write to Stella Cornelius. I gave it to her whilst she was alive. She dedicated her life to peace, and I dedicate peace to her life.

CON-STELLA-ELEVATION OF PEACE

There is an elder of this tribe,
Who sends out smoke signals to all tribes,
For it is the feminine who is making wise choices,
For she is seeking the win/win,
For her there is no lose,
There is only ignorance
of truth.

For real peace making sets a pace,
The pace maker is the heart
that never stops beating,
For she is beating a peace path,
Shining a visionary light,
As she works with first principles,
Her ethics reveal what she sees,
And her life is a living example,
That is exemplary,
A testimony of truth
in action,
without fanfare.

For her life is her message,
Her message is her life,
And she has left an indelible imprint,
In the sands of timelessness,
For others will follow her clear and precise steps,
For manual steps take us further into new understandings,
That whilst life is transitory,
Each moment defines who we are,
The shape of our ecological footprint,
The depth of our expression,
Reveals the weight that we place on the
real life.

Sometimes the grass can appear greener,
The silhouette shadier,
When we project judgements on to the smoky mirror of dreams,
Passing judgement in a court with no universal law,
Yet to be just,
Is to be clear and aligned,
When we choose to stand in another’s shoes,
To feel their feelings,
To allow another to simply be who they are,
Means to live simply,
So another may simply live,
Enables her life to be light on the earth,
A mediation with second sight,
For when you love yourself,
Only then can you love the other.

Just imagine the truth is to simply see,
That life is not black and white,
It is not a chessboard of moves,
But many gradients of light,
The rainbow leading to the pot of gold,
And when we see to look,
We will feel the alchemy of gold,
Living in the honesty
of her smile.

For the seeds have been cast,
The seeds have been sown,
They float on the winds,
Exposed to the sunlight or obscured by dark,
Yet never do they disappear,
For when one cultivates with great love,
One waits the course of a life time,
The time of life will come to fruition,
For we will see a Ministry of Peace,
A global Conflict Resolution Network,
An energetic matrix spiralling the earth,
For all hold hands together,
For her work is liberty,
Her framework is true justice,
Her imprint is felt,
The message is heaven sent,
Her life a treasure beyond measure or degree,
Her commitment is unquestioned
sincerity.

So I commend to her the Nobel Peace Award,
That is truly noble,
The peace treaty,
That is a wise agreement,
For the dawning of a new era,
Draws close,
As it appears afar,
For there is a star,
It is actually a con-Stella-elevation,
For universal ideas can never pass away,
They gravitate in a new star system,
For the morning star shines all day,
It will lead us all home,
To the heart
of true happiness,
A new constellation of
inner peace.

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Mohandas Gandhi

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