I do not know how to hate
A person
For the color
Of their skin
Or their choice of faith
I do not understand
The seething rage
That lies within others
Are we all not woven
From the same tapestry
One of vibrant color
Each strand a different story
All together creating
That which blankets
The earth
I do not see
Your shades of brown, red, nude, tattoos
I do not see your denomination or lack there of
I see what it covers
Not so different
Never the same
No color
No hate
***My thoughts and prayers are with those who have suffered loss on both sides of the police brutality equation – Those taken before their time at the hands of someone designated to protect them and those who have died protecting us in all the right ways. Bravery knows no color.***
So well said, Bits. If only those who blame and hate could be touched with such grace.
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Beautiful truth.
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