You are there
without a body or form
Now, go
where the broken hearts
calls you
in cry and pain
Speaks thy might
accruing the gain
in tenderness and warmth
You are there
Without a complexion or hue
Now, go
Where the blood
smear the face red
in agony and anguish
Speak thy compassion
weeping warm drops
in togetherness and oneness
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