Praxis
Something good happens
Something bad,
Something horrible
We move on
In our lives, good news
Or bad, sometimes horrible
We move on
Where are we going
That requires constant
Moving minds,
Restless spirits always
Leaving, never resting
In places of crisis?
No time taken to repair
To sit still and know
That we have talents
To make better
So many we encounter
Training missed in
Intuition, empathy
Things that rarely pay
Victories without profit
Save soothing, maybe saving
Souls
Next time, we might say,
As we meet
Then walk around
Needs on the street
Or next door
Or so much closer
Truly
C L Couch
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