All posts by Mike Varga

Restlessness… we all deal with it at times!

Restlessness

Restlessness prevails as time slows

Fear of life and living passing woes

Energy and thought direction fails 

Activity without accomplishment sails

Where is my soul and muse today

Inspiration and direction in wild array

Like the boat tossed about in stormy sea

Maybe this writing really isn’t my cup of tea

Ideas and passions surpass my norm

Thoughts and directions refuse to form

Do something, anything to make right

Maybe sunrise will end this dreadful night

Age and time are prevailing enemies now

Daring the waves I’m standing on the bow

No compass, direction, no port to find

Overcome time, ride the waves of my mind

Sunrise brings end to dreary night

Maybe soon I’ll find port with aid of light

Value What We Have

Value What We Have

 

Less than 50% of us vote, nearly 100% of us complain

History and civics are boring, we’d rather be entertained

 

A civilization built by ancestors fleeing famine, war, religious persecution and terror

They were not inconvenienced by 9 hr. plane ride, but by 30 days in a ship, where they vomited every day

 

They built our society with laws, labor and ingenuity to be better than all the rest

They fought and died to keep it alive and growing for all of us

 

They fought and died to keep their ancestral countries from genocide and doom

Because they knew it was right thing to do…

and when our country and civilization was broken they found a way to fix it too

 

We must value what we have, take care of it and build on it

If we don’t value what we have, we are doomed to have it taken away

Mike

Adventures Sail

Adventures Sail

 

Waves beat relentless upon the shore

Like a soft knock on adventures door

 

Beckoning us to set sail out to sea

To places unknown for you and me

 

Leave the hustle of world behind

Look to the sea to really unwind

 

The wind, the waves, the salt air

Challenge the weather bad or fair

 

The wind and wire and sail singing

The feel of the tiller shudder and ringing

 

The tilt, the spray, the waves bounce

Going nowhere, and everywhere all at once

 

Controlling chaos, the wind obeys my will

Onward to adventure, until I get my fill

 

Then the alarm wakes me and I know

Just a dream I see, and back to work I go

 Mike

Time Change Imagined

Time Change Imagined

 

Such an idea, daylight savings time

As if to control worlds rhythm and rhyme

 

Mother Earth cares not of our silly notions

Of time forward or back, matters not in her motions

 

At break of dawn, birds stir and sing

Not a care about when alarm will ring

 

Time is one of our human obsessions

To schedule trains, planes, school, work and social sessions

 

En masse we spring forward, an imagined hour lost

And in fall we’ll get that hour back, and its imagined cost

 

All we do and all we are in time is imagined!

Mike 

Spring is in the Air

Spring is in the Air
Birds are chirping and playing
Trees and flowers blossom arraying
Soft breeze caresses flowers I see
Butterflies flutter oblivious of me
Clouds thin and so very light 
Dance and change in sky alright
Bees are dancing all in a buzz 
Pollen floats on breeze like fuzz
Here, there, everywhere is green
Including deck, patio, car I’ve seen
Here, there, everywhere a wheeze
Another, enjoying spring with a sneeze
Mike

Another Night on the Road

Another Night on the Road

 

Good night sleep 100 feet above the ground

7th floor for another night on road I’m found

 

Morning sun peeks in windows not shaded I see

I’m liking the gentle way the light wakes me

 

I hear the highway with thousands of chariots

… carrying working warriors to the fight

I hear the din of nearby rail yard and workers 

….working trains that passed by screaming in the night

 

I think of my day and so many like this before

I think of the next and next and so much more

 

Join the rush just get out of bed

Shower and coffee will clear my head

No Chance…

No Chance

 

Its quiet I’ve just heard

Its a vision I never saw

Of a future that has occurred

 

I know a past that has not arisen

And its life that’ll never be lived

A perfect soul totally misgiven

 

My chance, my shot not taken

Lived life without a breath

All because I was miss-taken

 
 

International Threats to our Markets

I recently heard some experts talking about why China’s economic woes shouldn’t matter as it relates to performance of the US economy.  The argument made was that China is a very small portion of our GDP from an export standpoint, so a weakened China economy has a very small effect on profitability of US corporations and hence the US stock market.  Secondarily the Chinese debt problem is an internal debt issue.  The US has very little exposure in this regard.  So in their opinion the US market’s response to China economic woes is outsized relative to the true influence on US economy.  US corporate performance is good, and employment is up, so the stock market impact due to China is overstated.  However as I listened, I felt that they missed the largest strategic threat that China poses.  If their authoritarian regime is threatened internally due to economic recession then I worry about a regime that may act out on nationalistic adventures to move the populations attention away from their failing economy.  They are already showing an aggressive hand in the South Pacific, also called the South China Sea, claiming islands, shipping and fishing waters that are in international waters.  I worry and anticipate Chinese aggressive behavior toward Taiwan, toward Japan, and other Asian nations and consequently to the US.  Additionally acts of omission are of concern, maybe they don’t reign in North Korea as they otherwise might.  We must worry about the Chinese government responding to economic issues with nationalistic adventures.   US Stocks may suffer more broadly in the coming weeks from the uncertainties around international threats in the Asia as well as those in the Middle East because of the effect that authoritarian nationalistic (or in case of Middle East – Sectarian) adventures might have on the global economy.

Mike

 

Social Fabrics

Yesterday we watched a play called Ragtime, its good, not great, but it was interesting in that its placed in our history about a hundred years ago, at a time when racial and class prejudices and injustices were prevalent.  In reality it is unfortunately too relevant at our current time.  Its amazing how so much has changed and yet so little has changed in social thought.  Are we doomed to be wrapped in the prejudices and injustices of the past in the next hundred years, or will our children, and grandchildren as our legacy find a way toward wisdom, truth and love?

Of Wisdom, Truth and Love

Born to this world with all hope and possibility

Nurtured and developed with love of family

Dependent on all and we grow in passion

 

Passion for all we need and want and smiles shared

Giving way in time to hope and desire of what’s to be

We determine our way, our path in life and love

 

Or rather is our path set before us with options here and there

Are the directions and decisions determined by our wisdom

Or are they choices driven by the collective push of society

 

Does humanity develop a collective wisdom aged and advanced generationally

What be that social fabric that conveys that wisdom – religion, science, art, literature

That fabric wears and tears and requires repair and renewal in time

 

We connect our inner being and soul to this fabric, this wisdom

It’s easier to find comfort in this all knowing wisdom without reason

When we wander though and test the fabric do we advance or damage

 

I rather believe that wonderment and open hearts make for wise souls

Worn and torn fabric is obligated our attention and repair

But it is easy to be content with histrionic protections of failed fabric

 

Learning is a wonderful way to pursue the corners of wisdom for value

Yet to learn along the paths set before us throughout the fabric of humanity

Or better yet to advance learning beyond the fabric and into creation

 

Our children, our future generations will be opened to a greater wisdom

Our understanding of social fabrics that carry ideas, thoughts and passion

We play a role that is beyond our horizon of sight, beyond our life and love

 

Our logic and reasons cannot reconcile with the areas of the social fabric at times

Thus pushing us as far as hate of such dullards of humanity that embrace this fabric

We forget that this same fabric is part of our weave too and for many their only comfort

 

In our mind, logic screams this must change!

We desire to improve and repair as we can in our corner of mankind

Yet the others hold to that blanket with a maniacal unreasoned grip

 

The truths they hold in their unreasoned grip seem absolute to the believer

The investigator sees these truths to be relative to the perspective of observer

Seeking to uncover that core value and wisdom that drove need for absolutism

 

These truths then create a prison of absolutism that restricts freedom

Choking life, love and thought from adherents of mismanaged fabric

Yet giving false power and judgmental superiority to the advocators and enforcers

 

Shall we embrace these challenges to logic as they are encountered

Shall we tolerate what is comfort to others, allow to live and let live

Doesn’t reason drive us to compassionate learning and tolerance of their comfort

 

We have a responsibility to learn, teach and nurture compassionately

To advance the fabric or to leave it unmolested requires application of wisdom

To act without thought and to base on prejudice is an act against wisdom and love

 

Freeing our minds and hearts allows passions of imagination beyond constraints

The social fabric of our reasoned soul cannot constrain our imagination

Love like a dove soars easily above the fabric of convention and tradition

 

As a dove released from the weighted constraints of local monochromatic fabric

We soar above the quilted plane and see the many colors and textures of life

This gift of living perspective allows us to grow in wisdom, love and truth

 

With wisdom we build a legacy of smiles by bring new worlds to those we influence

We can expand thought and help each other see beauty with perspective

We can point out beauty, point to the moon and sunrise and say appreciate it my friend

 

With truth we know nothing is more beautiful than Gods gift of this world

We enjoy our star, our support system, and all those that came before

Continually building our society, our language, the arts, and science

 

With love we know we are entertained and have more time than any before us

We share an obligation to contemplate and investigate our fabric and our legacy

How we share, how we love determines what “legacy” we leave this world

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Funny Smell

Funny smell in the garage… looked everywhere, there must be spilled mineral spirits or paint… did the girls spill nail polish cleaner, or throw it in the garbage? Why does it smell… search and search, and I hear a slight hiss, its in the corner, its on a shelf, but what can?  Something under pressure, so must be a spray can.  Process of elimination, take one can off after another…. its the Rust-o-leum!  How does a Rust-o-leum can rust?  Rust through and then start leaking.  Can’t say much for this product’s purported and intended use 🙂