Seeing the difference
In every face of color
White supremacy
Since this country’s inception
They have been looked down upon
Even in this day
Absolutely nothing’s changed
Life of denial
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Seeing the difference
In every face of color
White supremacy
Since this country’s inception
They have been looked down upon
Even in this day
Absolutely nothing’s changed
Life of denial
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
A rebellious streak
Not such a bad mark to have
Don’t be a robot
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Shoulder to shoulder;
Ricocheting in pinball
Fashion…I’m alone.
Invisible to the hoard,
I am left almost breathless.
Would they notice my
absence. It seems unlikely
For such a small fish.
This sea called humanity
Shows its prey little mercy.
Swallowing it whole,
Spitting out the blood and bones,
It’s carnivorous.
Perhaps this truly is my fate
To fall victim to my fears.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Temper your rage toward others dear one
It blinds you and fogs the mirror.
Incapable of seeing yourself in others, hate festers,
Turning gangrenous, unable to heal.
What angers you is that which you cannot admit;
You are Siamese–connected by a tiny spark,
The spark of the soul, beyond our human frailties.
Anger, hate, race, creed, color melt away
When viewed in the brightness of Divine light.
Unconditional love takes up residence
Welcoming the essence of all into her warmth.
With this, differences can no longer survive…
And for once we can live in total peace.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
What color is blood?
Red as crimson to the dullest eye.
When stripped of skin,
What is left but muscle, sinew, bone
Held together by a thin designer suit.
At birth we enter the world the same way.
At death we return the earth each the same.
Why is it that we vandalize each other
Throwing names, bullets and missiles,
Destroying our sacred selves?
More alike than different is the human animal,
Though ego prefers to separate.
Look beyond the skin in all its wondrous glory,
Reach for the soul deep within
Dismissing the prejudice of our senses.
Honor our sameness in peace and love
Remembering the wisdom of the sanskrit greeting
…Namaste’.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
We look for difference
Superiority is ego’s way
To set us apart
Superficialities–race, creed, color
Used to denigrate
Peel away what your eyes can see
Silence religion
Open your closed mind
What rushes forth from this cauldron
Blood, flesh, tears, soul
Crying to be understood
Begging to be seen as the mirror sees you
So simple to put in a simple word
Yet one that rarely escapes the lips
Said in passion
Said to our spouses
Said to our children
But one seldom shared with strangers
Love
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Stares
Talking in hushed tones
Diverting eye contact
Ducking low so not to be seen
Prejudice and hatred
What could be more obvious
Skin color
Accent
Weight
Height
Disability
Religion
Sexual orientation
Dress
All poor excuses for ignorance
Next time–look in the mirror
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Painful
Raping ones identity
Extracting their soul
Just to claim superiority
Unfathomable to the logical mind
Disgusting to those blind to difference
Inclusion makes us grand
Communion makes us stronger
Ending prejudice
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Though earthbound, I am lost amongst the sky blue,
Intricately woven into this tapestry that is nature.
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Miniscule in comparison to the whole I am no less vital.
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Without being, this picturesque world would be unrecognizable.
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What I see as familiar would cease to exist without that
blade of grass, that oak tree, the bird singing in the eaves,
the lake where I skipped stones, the house that I grew up in,
my kindergarten teacher, the teachers that tolerated me,
the bus driver, the postman delivering the mail,
the plowman keeping our streets clear in winter.
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Without any of these what would this life look like;
Much different I propose.
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Without you or I what path would our parents lives have taken;
Surely a far cry from the one our history tells.
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Lest we question our significance in this place and time
we should not!
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We are each a thread in this fabric,
Significant and wonderful and cardinal by our simple existence.
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~