we are so enthralled
with the powerful who
forget us the moment
they move on down the line,
we never notice it is
the vulnerable who know you
as the mother hen
who gathers her chicks
to protect them.
we are so busy tik-tokking
with all the influencers,
we never realize the forgotten
see you as the one
who calls them your Beloved.
we are so eager to be like
those with perfect hair, teeth,
looks, bodies, lives,
we never understand why
the broken see you as that
balm which can make them whole
because it is made out of
the tears of your shattered heart.
(c) 2025 Thom M. Shuman
Venmo: @Thom-Shuman
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