Seams of Freedom
I love the beauty in the ugliness.
The raw to modern structures,
giving way to creativity's prosperity
Room to discover possibility
of the way one wants and ought to be.
Freedom found in the merging oceans of creeds and colors.
Allowing people with people, to see the person and not just the skin,
the cores and not the shells of each other.
In the rough,
stems the strength with which the souls and spirits are woven to be.
In seams of freedom,
which we seek equally.