What you feel watching someone be lost for a while.
To bear a light for a person on a dark street.
To set one's dog on a stranger.
I am very old.
And there were eyes
in the wall.
I am not
a magnetic. Surely not. For my sight
If we haven't beauty
or even goodness to save us. . .
Be brave but—
say there was a fire.
We should not shamelessly trample
upon one another.
I said "He's my brother"?
I don't know why I would have said that.
. . .