theres this inch
it exists inside all of us
within this humble space we are free
its the hallowed safety
the sacred ground
the center in the margins
its home
the authenticity that is untainted by the poison around us
the truth left intact amidst all the lies
where different isn't dangerous
where apologies are unnecessary
we must not relent or surrender it
we must never lose it or give it away
we must never let them take it from us
when time runs its inevitability
every inch of us will perish
but one
an inch
it is small
and it is fragile
and it is the only thing in the world worth having
Sunday, January 27, 2008
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