(Others)

What if we were to freely Be  
With no more thought for segregation  
Among the crowds of our own likeness  
Then would we be liberated  
Into actual evolution
With no further attraction  
To the goals of victors  
Or the creed of being defeated
And see a world cohesive
As made in our finest image
A world adorned with mindful mirrors
All of those Others  
Standing upright;
Blameless and whole
Without the fold of fists
But with palms up and unfurled  
Each eye reflecting each other
Another savior of humanity
Gazing outwardly
And with each tale told
As a statement of sanity  
Our own stories would echo
Throwing those Others  
Into more lenient Light