The world is not cruel
It is only the cruelty of some
That make it seem so
So wherever you find softness
Hold it, my friend
Hold it as if it were a found prayer
And you still believed in religion
the ground is wet, love
has the forest
been crying again
but love, I feared my hands nor this heart were big enough for so much truth from so small a whisper
#thinkingcap2 #brokenpoetry2 #tcprose