We are One
tapestry
Patterns frayed @ the ends of
society
Draped by thee murky madness of
Hue
Shredded. Dangling. Braided.
By the ignorant into noose
Adversity tapered. Crafted
as hoist towards thee up & over
but not through
This unraveled Humanity
Unhitched the eye from the loop
Tears as Lingua Franca convey
countless funnels of paralleled
streams
Their warped & weft notions
waft to the Weaver watching
dismayed
… those disturbed by their Being all
the same