This poem is about caring for those in need. It is also a reminder of the concept of “reaping what one sows” – and the importance of being giving towards others in need – as we may find ourselves in a similar predicament, and rely on others to help us out as well.
Their eyes
I avoid.
They stare.
I run.
Still…I am moved.
They sit.
I watch.
From rain
they hide.
Yet…I am moved.
They search
to eat.
They look
to me.
Now…I am moved.
Their arms
held out.
They hunger
for love.
How…I am moved.
On dirt
they lay.
With nothing
to cover.
And…I am moved.
Now naked
I am
No shelter
to cover.
When…are you meved?
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