Same Tracks

Across the vast prairies,
on your way to somewhere,
varied as the engine
varied as the caboose.

Choosing to be you,
when others act like lemmings,
puts you on the same
track as me, only in different places.

As different as the cars
heading to their destinations,
we are pulled
by common links.

There will be no bigotry
whether behind
or in the front, we all
will work together.

Look me in my eyes and see.

Copyright Denise A White

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