This is a short, poignant poem written by my friend Annette A. Talbert. It really spoke to me; I hope you appreciate it as much as I did.
We humans build walls,
to separate –
we create artificial barriers
to keep those different people
from mixing with “us.”
Walls are first created in our hearts
when we divide the human race by-
race, tribe, religion, politics, sex,
then we build a wall to keep
the “others” away.
But travel by air into space-
and notice there are no barriers
on this fragile blue planet.
©annettealaine2017
Growing up in The Village in the 1960’s I was taught there were no walls.
And I passed that on to my children too.
Unfortunately in history there are too many walls. And yet some have found ways to breach those walls to benefit all of humanity.
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Thanks for your remarks, JP. I certainly understand. Some walls we put up ourselves; others build walls to keep people in or out. I am reminded of Robert Frost’s ‘Mending Walls’ and that song from the late 60s/early 70s called, I believe, ‘Signs’ which had a line about the guy standing on the wall asking whether this walls was keeping him out or Mother Nature in. ~nan
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