Enfolding the Heart of Loss
A poem about shared suffering and the wholeness of compassion
Sometimes I wake up
in the middle of the night
wondering if it was all a dream
But I know,
only reality
taste this bitter.
Sometimes I wake up
in the middle of the night
wondering if it was all a dream
But I know,
only reality
taste this bitter.
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