and being lost, and grave distrust
Kindness lights the way
to step between the layered lies
and not be caught -
it blows those webs away
and leaves the song of ancient memory
on lips and skin
The memory of who and where we were
before there ever was a tale of wrong,
the memory of who we've always been -
kind because we are
all of a kind.
©Wendy Mulhern
October 26, 2023
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