JUST ONE PIECE

JUST ONE PIECE

If I listen, holding space, arms as wide as my strength can hold against the lines, will you speak?

There are no sides, no camps, no aisles – we conjure them in black, to have walls to touch and positions to define.

We the people, born naked every color, before there are lines.

Needing, every one, the same.

See?

© Tiffany Grantom 

 

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