Sandals

Resilience
Resilience

From friendly
        smiling
        conversing easily
    to entirely
        involuntarily
            vulnerable
              when pushed to
                       forced to
                  hang your heart up
                     in front of so many strangers,
                          I saw you change.

Each hand held
   in a tight
         shaking
         clenching
            and
         unclenching fist,
     your lips and chin quivered
     your voice shook
              and broke
         between the breaths
           you tried
              to breathe in
       as you grasped
           for any air left
                 in that hot room.

Your eyes danced
      with small
                and
              bigger tears
          that you somehow kept
                from falling
    as you relived the
          humiliation
              right there
                 in front of all of us.

Then I saw you change again
                       shift your focus
    showing compassion
          and empathy
               toward those near you
       being in their place
       feeling what they felt
       hurting along with them
       your feet aching
              and throbbing
          in their sandals
             as you walked in them
                   until we all started
                       to feel it too.