Sympathetic Joy
When your mind is bent towards
the troubles of the world & your own
worries about your life
then
a young neighbor girl skates over
wearing
pink roller skates & matching knees, elbows,
wrist pads & of course a pink helmet as well.
She enthusiastically starts telling you
about a new trick she taught herself, with no
help from anyone else.
& of course she has to
show it to you.
You respond with applause and a big
smile. She goes on chatting & wants to pet your
fluffy blue eyed husky, who never gets
enough attention.
&
you realize your mind is not so bent
anymore and
your heart is tickled by
what Emily Dickenson calls -
“Hope” is the thing with feathers-
that perches in your soul-
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all.
bd burton- 5/22/2024
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