About the Author: Suzanne Wagner
Poem – Compassion Is Earned
My eyes have the ability to see hate.
I watch it closely as it lurks behind opinioned gates.
My ears hear the anger in their words.
It is so loud that they cannot hear the beautiful birds.
The mind loves to argue rather than have a discourse.
That is because such minds fear to work towards the source.
Mature discussion is an exploration of ideas.
It is about noticing what we like in the soul’s gallerias.
Rembrandt is not better than DaVinci in the real world.
Why is it that some need their opinions need to be pearled?
The world is more beautiful when all creative ideas are expressed.
It should not be about who is right or what thoughts are more blessed.
I do not expect others to understand why I refuse to act and react.
When they lash out from fear, and it is me they attacked.
I am not here to make souls comfortable in their arrogance.
I am here as a representative of benevolence.
If they cannot hear the kindness and care in my words.
Then they have succumbed to the bizarre and absurd.
It does not make me angry as I was a young soul a long time ago.
Compassion is earned when love is allowed to grow.
~Suzanne Wagner~
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