Unbearable compassion

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”

Leave a Reply to mayryanna Cancel reply