Kindness isn't a weakness for
it meant having hope in your heart
when others held onto it
being a make believe abstract
of a reality that was a fantasized vision.Kindness isn't a weakness for
it meant spreading the light around
and sparking up the silent souls
in a world that had turned deaf
to words of gentleness
and graciousness; a tune
overheard by the cruelty
everyone had turned towards to.Kindness isn't a weakness for
it meant showing the world
colors apart from the gray
and creating a tint in the minds
of those who'd turned a blind eye
to the vastness and the greatness
each one of us could offer.Kindness isn't a weakness for
it was the break of a dawn;
the end of bleakness and it was
the path towards what was
once only imaginable.
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eternally ephemeral [ poetry & prose ]
Poetry[ Previously titled Soothing Thoughts of the Clamorous Mind. ] Here are the- Words dripping out of my mouth like ink Vanishing into the blues on the brink Of whispered promises That make our hearts scratch with callouses. Or in short and simple way...