Easily Othered
Dec 22 2023
Life is cheap
the further you get.
Like the law of inverse squares,
— light, weakening with distance —
the suffering
diffuses outward
and loses its intensity.
Easy to avert your eyes.
Dehumanize the stranger
and see only difference.
Miss the singular voice
in the cacophony.
Become inured
to collateral damage
huddled masses
last rites,
dying children
genocide.
After all
it's always been thus.
And forces
more powerful than me
are in motion;
what could I possibly change?
Enough death
and the shock wears off.
You simply step over
the rotting corpses
mangled body parts,
let the dogs have at them.
And the masses
slogging down muddy roads
hauling what little they own
soon gets old;
easily othered
the status quo.
Forgetting
that the accident of birth
is all that's between
them and you
— the when and where
and to whom.
It's just luck
a throw of the dice,
there
but for the grace of God.
Because there is no why;
fortune, both good and mis
are undeserved.
But things get worse
the suffering gets closer.
Concern grows
borders close in.
Precious life;
precarious
and priceless.
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