Empathy

The greatest danger the world, Has on saturation point, Is not to touch upon the Gift of all gifts, the democracy Of our hearts to unite in palm, extend an olive leaf, To address what makes our circumstances Different. The darkest midnight, Is not to, put into practice, the greatest Virtue we have in our…

Brown Man

I’m brown, as the useless fungi Creeping out of a log, that Has been there, like a boulder In the middle of the prairie, So are the sepia prints that are Closest to our color, that too brown; Filthy, dirty, squalid, brown. The descendants of the industrious Indian from Bihar, or the Ugandan Man who…