When We Do Something Kind

Scribbling away about minor events
makes it all the more clear
that life is short and minutes,
sometimes seconds, count

And taking time to cheer another,
hold a hand or comb her hair
Always frees one of the selfish, grueling
grind of ego infested daydreams

Soon enough the magic happens
minds enlightened with a thought;
find Hope’s resurrected legs
while Goodness grows her angel wings
and the Apocalypse treads water
in the river of time.

Point Cabrillo Lighthouse inspires travelers to be kind more often


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