Kindness Alms WithinA Poem by audacicityIn the quiet chambers of the heart's embrace, Where empathy blooms with a gentle grace, We find a treasure, a currency untold, The alms of kindness, a wealth to unfold. In the mirror of compassion, we see, Reflections of a shared humanity, The currency of care, freely spent, A gift to oneself, in kindness lent. No gold or silver, but a tender smile, A balm to heal, even the longest mile, We give ourselves alms, a sacred art, A soothing salve for the wounded heart. In the tapestry of time, we weave, Threads of empathy, the soul's reprieve, For in giving kindness, we receive, A wealth of joy that hearts believe. Like petals falling from a gentle breeze, Acts of kindness flutter with such ease, To oneself, an offering, a tender balm, In the quiet sanctuary of the soul's calm. A gentle touch, a whispered word, The alms of kindness, like a songbird, Singing melodies of love and grace, A sweet symphony, the heart's embrace. So let us be generous with our own hearts, Bestow upon ourselves the kindest parts, For in the act of giving, we find, A richer, deeper, and kinder state of mind.
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