sometimes
everything in my heart
is a poem
when there’s nothing to write
only sing
when the details
seem more hidden
when the moral’s
not found in a book
when those who have less
give more
when those closest to you
seem like strangers
when those online
seem closest at heart
when “presence” is there
no matter “where” you are
when healing is rejoiced
before seen
yes
some things take less words
to explain