He’ll always
take you where you want to go.
All you ever
have to do is ask.
It never strikes
him as an onerous incursion.
He wouldn’t bother
calling it a “task.”
And now, at
last, a mental light turns on,
as if illumining
the contents of a shelf:
he feels as
alive when he is tending to another
as he does when he is tending to himself.
.
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