Some of us...

Some of us are runnin’
while others walk
The Pathless Path. 1

Some of our parents
were filled with love.
Others with wrath.

Born in a concrete jungle,
or a full acre of grass,
there’s room for you here.
No matter your:
gender, sex, color, class.

  1. Millerd, Paul. The Pathless Path. ↩︎