Difference
Difference
These voices speak beliefs – “ their – can be no compromise ! ”.
We do not fill this plane, the air or flash across the skies
for what you are, you are and I will remain I.
These differences, you see, will remain with us until we die,
and so you see nothing changing within you and me, and why ?,
I wonder ?,do you see life so static – won’t finger the pie
and taste it’s essence, even if what you see, seems motionless,
immovable, carved in granite, stuck in earth, laid to rest.
B. J. “A ”: 2
October 25th 2002
Copyright © William J. Jr. Atfield | Year Posted 2014
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