Poem written to the prompt, Kindness, for a workshop I host.
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In the stillness of the soul
no act too small,
no word too meek,
sacred echo of the heart,
song of the Divine,
balm for sorrows,
guide for the weary,
hearts that are torn;
binds the broken wing,
strengthens the weak,
lifts up spirits,
sows acts of compassion.
All must be fed.
1-27-25
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