little Helpers
Faces in this shelter
soften in the steam of
one xmas dinner
I strive not to stare
at the pain scratched
in there
we’ve come to cook
they are gifting us
shiny halos
again this year
before we drive off
to our homes bursting
full of gear.
Maj Ikle
FebulousFebruary 2025: Lost and Found 
Comments on: "day thirteen" (4)
I love this ……big impact ….short piece….filmic
This is so moving. Love it. xx
Resonates
Shining on contradictions! Brilliantly uncomfortable