Open your heart and
Get flooded
A thousand hurricanes
Ghosts of the present and past
Scrounging
Seeking relief
Got nowhere left to hide
Nothing to feed your poor souls
How could I?
I am a beggar myself
Is it still me or
The Universe
Feeling all
In this
Unbearable compassion
One response to “Unbearable compassion”
Love your poetry so much – this is beautiful ❤❤❤