Poem: If Only

imaginerIf only every single person on this cruelty infested planet could

sit quietly beside my garden, then

those who cared to listen might hear

what twittering really sounds like.

 

If only every single person on this greed befouled planet could

stroll carelessly through my neighborhood, then

those who cared to look might see

what connecting really feels like.

 

If only every single person on this hate diseased planet could

share guilelessly a story with a stranger, then

those who cared to learn might know

what having family really means.

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