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a person
with whom I'm not familiar
has called me 'brother';
others, whom I greatly helped,
betrayed me — the human soul!
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[in 'A Season for Everyone - Haiku & Tanka Poetry']
sometimes the strangers come as helper suddenly where known are doubtful loyalty of dog stronger where human avoids savior
It takes beautiful soul to appreciate another soul as real companion, but in abundance of soul, many of us take less appreciation for the soul just a name and a creation, and ignore its essence
the mistery of ''Soul'' is the mistery of ''Universe'', as parts of the same 'entity'
The kindness of strangers....you capture in a profound way what is so familiar to so many. A magnificent tanka, Fabrizio.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
as a doc have no attachment your are an outstanding poet...and a doc I am a standing out poet and also as a doc at a dock read my Moms Smiles o doc yu may also rock