If For A Moment

If
for a moment
you could take your hands
off the colour barrier,
clasp them
in a gesture of faith,
then begin
your prayer
as it echoes in your heart,
your mind your soul guide
asking the Almighty
to prequel forgiveness,
for you know not
black or white
or mullato in sight,
that clarion voice
inside of you
will harp
to wonder why
thorns are among
beautiful roses.

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