The considerable surprise of this great transmission Is the surge of kindness between strangers. Not all contagions are injurious. Fevers rise; so does our insistence on compassion. Overwhelmed caregivers in Asia and in my town Demonstrate we are not immune to each other’s suffering. I am not afraid to be infected by illness as much As I am afraid to succumb to the illusion of separation. We may be distant but we are not apart.
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Poems from Other Days
September 2021
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