Majority and minorities –
Black and white –
Racism - classes
We still hear these words
And believe in them. –
Let’s say –
there are 6 billion people
Here on earth. –
How many eyes are open?
How many suns are on the sky?
Are there any moons?
How many ears can hear music?
How many hearts and minds
Can dance to the
Dance of oneness?
Don’t count my friend.
That is not the point of this poem.
We’re walking and knocking over
Myriad of wounded and cleft wings
Insulating the ground and waiting
For us to wake up to love.
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