Gods Children

The Roma I see them in my mind’s eyes walking through the landscape walking forever their horses, children, dogs and women in black a slow wander through the world and to the next unstoppable they are from planet to planet peopling the universe. Often misunderstood and murdered for being different from us, but it is not possible because they are God’s children. They are us we are the children but have yet to discover we are the sacred, the Roma we despise, we hate what we have become.