Kindness
by Naomi Shihab NyeBefore you know what kindness really is
you must lose things,
feel the future dissolve in a moment
like salt in a weakened broth.
What you held in your hand,
what you counted and carefully saved,
all this must go so you know
how desolate the landscape can be
between the regions of kindness.
How you ride and ride
thinking the bus will never stop,
the passengers eating maize and chicken
will stare out the window forever.
Before you learn the tender gravity of kindness,
you must travel where the Indian in a white poncho
lies dead by the side of the road.
You must see how this could be you,
how he too was someone
who journeyed through the night with plans
and the simple breath that kept him alive.
Before you know kindness as the deepest thing inside,
you must know sorrow as the other deepest thing.
You must wake up with sorrow.
You must speak to it till your voice
catches the thread of all sorrows
and you see the size of the cloth.
Then it is only kindness that makes sense anymore,
only kindness that ties your shoes
and sends you out into the day to mail letters and
purchase bread,
only kindness that raises its head
from the crowd of the world to say
it is I you have been looking for,
and then goes with you every where
like a shadow or a friend.
This year the trustee blog
is going to partake in the feast of words. “For the Love of Poetry” is a month
long series here on Incurable Optimist in observance of National Poetry Month. The week of April 25
through April 30th will be reserved for new poets. If you are
interested in submitting an original poem, haiku, or even a sonnet stay tuned
for guidelines here. You can also e-mail me if you should have any questions.
I hope you enjoy 30 days of “For the Love of Poetry” on the
rejuvenated Incurable
Optimist formerly
known as www.faridarafique.com.
If you have missed any
previous entries please visit “For the
Love of Poetry”.
For more information on this
series visit, “In
the Observance of National Poetry Month A New Series is Born”.
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