Empathy
Empathy
On the bay road once, on the way
to San Luis Obispo, I saw a sign that read:
Litter removal provided by EMPATHY.
And isn’t that how it works? Just a little
grace given, the smallest agreement to see
ourselves in the lives of others, and suddenly
the blood in our veins seems to run as clear
as a cleaned-up river, all the cast-off plastic
of lies and empty…
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