So Many
So many,
so many humans on earth
without hope.
The love I have been given
asks of me
to radiate its brightness.
My own contentment
I send out
in waves,
so another being
may taste
and be bathed in it.
Woo-woo, you think?
Ask an astrophysicist.
My own love
flows into the collective.
Send yours, all of it, more
than you thought you had.
We will fill up
the field.
c. Susa Silvermarie 2022
A great suggestion when I am asking the question, “What can I do to help end the suffering? What can I do to promote and foster peace?”