People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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Thirteen people danced and sang,
giving voice unto the joy of song.
Why that number? No one knows,
but the sound they made sublime.
It’s a solo in myriad voices. Listing
here and there, near and far away.
What sways the beauty of notes sung
in harmony? Given history’s lessons,
combinations, words and colors, given
voice as they are given vision. Shadows
of the divine spark hidden within us.
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