if bigots breed bigots,

your trembling lips,stopped the tears,and the roar of hungerin the tiny bud opening.the tongue that gropesfor a dropp of rain…seed wrapped in dirt,that sunlight,and turning set free.the smallest things,bring form to shadow.it is in the smallest thingsthat we find the immortal!

what we want, what we need,what we believe, who we are!standing on the stage,waiting on the curtain to rise.i put my hands in my pockets,and stare down at my feet.the lights turned down,waiting on the roar…i realize without thinking,‘i just dont care! ‘take destiny’s stone statues,and close forever’s book.there are no faces in the darknessimposed…

no inequalities, no discrimination…if we knew that we are this ‘is’…i wouldnt have to write this!

what does it mean to coexist?day would have nowhere to go,if night didnt come.one needs the other to identify itself.one is not the other, but one is dependentupon the other.the garden you plant needs both sunshine,and rain… sunshine and rain are seperate forces,yet one cannot be without the other.and the garden wont grow without both.we…

the distance between usis our silence.the bridge that joins,again our silence!the scent of the shadow,is only me.i looked in the mirror,and saw your face.raised the fork to my mouth,and fed your hunger.you raise the cup,and my lips part.i breathe,and your eyes open.my skin has no color,yours changes with the seasons.i plant a tree,you rake the…

profit is not my first and only thought…when i look at other people, i see humanbeings, not numbers!i dont believe that i am above the law.i dont own much of anything, and i do feelcompassion….this being said… does my vote still count?