What I thought were
tiny ants
were really splays of sun
that turned out to be
wee ants
© Chagall 2015
Tag Archive: unity
I ran to the border
and found no line
no visible boundary
between here and there
the others seemed
us
such an odd place
for division
like mimes we palmed
the imaginary wall
brick by brick
both we and they
occasionally brushing
fingers, such delightful
and forbidden tingle
he of the gray robe
I of the white
now
we both don blue
and stand guard
with pink erasers
© Chagall 2014
Alphabet City 