Friday, August 30, 2024

Breadth

 -------Breadth-------

A culture that keeps me little,
stunted,

Like a flower in 
unliving ground

Will only see me 
for my color,

Never 
the roots or seed.

For the breadth of I, 
of you, of we

Is a threat 
to this breaking world.

Too much light,
too many dreams,

For the spectacle
to capture.

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