I Have a Dream
The Mixed Blood Family
There are voices that call out to us
that do not fear being the sound of one hand clapping
in a forest where there may or may not be
an ear to hear what would
or would not be
the sound of one tree falling
a thousand trees falling
the domino effect of all and every tree falling
until we are left with only
wilderness
And should those voices cease to call
not in anger
but in pain
and with compassion
not in hate
but in love
for all humanity
not for separation
but for unity
then truly we are left
not with wilderness
but with a vast and empty wasteland
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