An acrostic.
You don’t see color, you see
Every soul colored by white light
And if you
Held a crayon in your hand
You would color
Every face with purple polka dots
And yellow sunny smiles that
Hide the hate in man
You don’t see a difference, you see
Evidence of God who lives within
A colorful
Human being…
…Regardless of the color of their skin
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