Are we more different
than we are the same?
Or do our shared experiences
bind us together in a way
where our common humanity
declares that somehow
we are one?
We each traverse the day
as the same sun shines brightly
in the sky above
Yet our individual realities
color our perspective
Whether across the street
or across town
or across the country
or across the globe
Parallel truths conflict
with unique circumstances
Influenced by unlimited factors
physical surroundings
mix with economic standing
to create a scope of perspective
that is further shaped by
religious beliefs and political ideology
until a personal mantra is created
Is the gap between us
too vast to overcome?
Still we all feel the joy
of reuniting with ones we love
We all feel pain
when monumental loss
visits our door
A smile is the same
in any language
And sooner or later
heartache is something
none of us escapes
At this moment
far, far away
in a corner of the world
I’ll never see
An old woman lies
trapped beneath a pile of rubble
The remnants of a place she called home
Her world is one torn apart by war
Heinous images flash across my pasteurized screen
Her grief is my own
as I realize that
even in our disconnected lives
It is sometimes these differences
that connect us
and leaves me
feeling very small
in this vast world we all share
https://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/think-global-act-local/
Yes, we are all the same as you shared about the grief of that lady, but yet, yet…we are capable of exerting sharp and deadly differences within our own families/communities/countries/regions/religions and much elsewhere….seems a big shame on each one/all of us/leaders in every sphere. Questions you asked well.
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