Differences| Short Poem

The difference between you and me

Boils down to geography

I was born somewhere far beyond your sea

And so you see me differently

The difference between a citizen and a refugee

Is just

Another disaster of this world I see

Miles define who we are and who we can be

If you weren’t born where you were

Who would you be?

Colors| Short Poem

I am not black nor white

Somewhere in between

And the grey is no color for a human being

Yet I feel you, him, her…

I feel what you can and can not become

And I wonder if humans saw in black and white lenses

Would it matter much to anyone

The golden color I carry

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