the Kindred

Once upon
A simpler time
we were of the same extant soul
Ilk and harmony
spirits pressed together
As one
But we don’t talk no more
afraid of each other’s
beauty and richness
equal but lacking oneness
for no reason
we divided
and shamed the sun back thru the stars
eras unwind
when all we talk about is unity…

What’s really goin’ on?

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