Arbitrarily drawn, each brace is something else’s
place and loss as fences are built and concrete
is laid for solutions to stop intrusions, incursions
and contusions for those who try. There is a
body who believes in their right and might for
their own bipartisan brain to build visible walls.
A golden butterfly gentled hangs on barbs
and flowers and plants, animals and insects
pass through the barrier as the blithely grow
and go, procreate and sow their genes not
knowing lines drawn on maps, nor barbed
wire, concrete nor gates and gullies and gun –
placements; dreamed into being by the very
greedy, money hugglng, gold hungry rich.
While the poor hold onto their integrity and
hospitality is something of particularity and
honourably they welcome the governments’
aliens -as neighbours, giving them harbours,
felling the blocks of fear and injustice, not
lives defined by racism, enclosed, ice frozen
but wise to the lies and aware of the rare truth.