Beautifully out of place

Beautifully out of place
She was beautifully out of place. Sometimes I believe she intended to be. Like the moon during the day.

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Polar Humans

We split, we break down, we grow. From cells to humans, from humans to cells. Meanwhile, we are polarised, we polarise. It is in our nature. It is us who made up North and South. We keep on segregating - "you and me, mountains and plains, patricians and plebeians, natives and aliens, you and us". We draw borders, we cut in halves, like the 38th parallel. We discriminate, deliberately. We even divide the bears. Are polars more beautiful?

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