Empathy Vortexing
by Robert Paul Gass
The birth of humanism bloomed as light
In boy with feelings linked reflecting thread
For people's pain in whirling pool of night
That brought the hesitation's weakness wed.
The coming forth of age with knowledge drains
Reflections empty apathetic hole
For people selfish harmful leaving stains
Exploiting spirit grown beneath the knoll.
The cynic's pleasure blooms as caustic words
From depths of knowledge grown with threads of bane
And actions seeking knoll above the birds
Containing feces white as ether pane.
Empathic threads containing light of crown
Descended trapped and freed refuse to drown.
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