And someday, when all this fussing is over you’ll see,
That jasmines and jaguars are made of the same elements of matter and that the blood that flows in the veins of the hunter is ruled by the same laws of flowing and bleeding as the hunted and both will one day become the medium for more life – Just like you and I.
Someday when this jostling for space and power will cease to please your senses meant for something higher and you’ll know that we’re all headed to the same threshold of the same sky dwellers to rest – you and I.
Someday when the rainbow dissolves all its colours and decides to go back to the core of the spectrum, you’ll see it is the same white emptiness that holds all fulfillment within and it would receive these illusions of otherness and we’ll laugh at our ideas of duality – you and I.
Someday when hierarchies stop amusing the one who suspends the ladder, from that unknown beam and the wood comes crumbling down to form a heap, a pyre, that engulfs in its fire all hatred forever we’ll see that it is love that is the very beam and the ground from which springs the tree of life – you and I.
Someday when borders drawn by lie makers are swallowed by the great leveler’s mighty tears, and a few tears escape the deluge and repaint, a borderless map you’ll see… we’re children of those happy tears that wipe borders – you and I.
But, until then, oblivious that this Someday is the only truth there is, we will continue to believe in the myth of the binaries and remain untouched by the hope of the someday – you and I.
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