Compassion

"Some people would unfold quite nicely if only you were interested in them." ---Sylvia Plath What is that you were trying to say? That everyone seems to want to be seen? That like a flower everyone would unfold like a red and white rose if only some rain had sprinkled. Is that all you are, a sprinkler system that tends to sprinkle at designated times? Cha Cha Cha every 9 am every morning. Some people have things to do. Some would see the sun if only you'd ignore them. You don't have to be held in place like a 9 am sprinkler with a perfect timing type cha. I told you in a private public interview that to be in the right groove you had to look like a timing autistic perfect timer. But you don't have to do that anymore. You can have reminders of it like a Jurrasic Park mask glory badge of honor, While you're living your normal life getting groceries. With nobody bothering you either. You thought I was going to say something mean or cutting, but that's not me that was the spikes we had to dodge that seemed to split the earth. I had to say water things that washed through to get to safe ground. So did you in your own way. Perhaps if I forgive you and you forgive yourself, then that type of invisibleness can return to both of us and others too. Whether you forgive the land you walk on is up to you in your own time, but I've felt your forgiveness in action I hope.