Desert Dreamer's almost poetry:

Twisting threads in rainbow colors Black, white, brown and red are hues that make great lovers Handprints of their offspring in the sand All the same just different shapes and sizes All having blood run through their veins Just different features and different names Laughing out loud playing and singing We all should understand We are all human beings Innocent as they are Some will grow up and not mix anymore Thinking only by rumor they aren’t welcome anymore Word and prejudice will enter their... Sign in to see full entry.