The world, our country
How big is one within the other
A house, a home
What a difference, one without the other
People and communities
Divided by their identities
Some given, others earned
Not the same, yet not so different
Locality and local
Together, united by space
Friends, friendly or unknown
It's all good until our covers are blown
Folks, family
Chosen or without a choice
Live and let live, learn patience
Or suffer our interdependence
You, me
Together, become only "we"
Bodys, minds
What size and what surprise
Hands, heart
They beat and they build
Action or intention
Alas, still a reaction
A cup, a drink
A vessel or a bridge
A message, a thirst
Growing deeper after the first
Chatter, a conversation
Sounds, words or ideas
Hard or soft, all imagined
Handicapped by imperfect listening
How big, how small
How wide, how tall
How much, how little
These truths, so fickle
How deep, how long
How weak, how strong
Measured, or just guessing
We are whole, and we are missing
Friday, February 15, 2013
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