Peace

Nobel’s philosophy was – and was not – of his age,

La Belle Époque, when nations stood to rise

From both cooperative trade and arbitrage,

From both communication and surprise.

Nationalism flourished, while proud empires soared.

Lambs laid down while restless lions roared.

Men – thousands – died in battles for influence’s sake,

Their wasted blood a scourge no peace could break.

Nobel, amidst the ‘global’ movement’s dawn,

Rejected claims for disarmament and arbitration,

Arguing it was an unrealistic goal to bond

Aggressors to each other by solicitation.

Peace could be reached, he said, through collective securities:

Cooperative nations working to fight and punish its enemies.

Published by June Edvenson

I'm a writer and poet, also an American attorney. I live and work in Norway. I enjoy a part-time consulting practice while I appreciate having the time to write poetry and non-fiction, travel, paint and draw. I love nature, writing, cultural touring, and photography, and hope to publish these poems one day as a book.

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