Friend, do not hide in fear
or turn away in shame.
You can show me your wounds
and share with me your pain.
Know you are not alone;
I turn and do the same.
Let us stretch up and out
like trees, together frame
A sacred space to look
with gentle, friendly gaze.
Empathy and presence
sustain our selves upraised.
Perhaps a graft will form
with patience over days
Where both our wounds converge
and bond in healing ways.
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