On the ward, Sylvia callsAgain and again and again and again:"Help me, please. Help. Someone!" But nobody NobodyNobody comes. The carers know They've been before They just can't help her any more. They've been before, They'll come again, Answer her questions, ease her pain. For now, they're busy, with othersElsewhere Too busy, too tired, too [...]
Tag: Love
I made a thing
Why, oh why, is it arranged That perfect things must first be changed
Like flies to wanton boys
How can so few men, just one or two men, start a war that the law, the hopes, the prayers, the letters penned of mothers, of brothers, of millions, can’t end?
Will
I will not give ingive in to despairI will not cease tryingtryingto care And though it is tempting to curl in a ballto rock in a cornerto hide from it allAnd though I will fall every now and again,get lost in the voices of doubt in my brain I will not cease tryingtryingto careI will [...]
Compassion
While much of my trust has crumbled to dust, my hope and my faith yet may stay. True human compassion can’t pass out of fashion. It written in our DNA.