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Infinite Differences: A short poem about race, self, and humanity.

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Jewish, Mediterranean, German, Austrian, Hungarian, Romani. European? White? Person of color?

Unknown heritage. Ambiguity.

Jesus was black. No he was Jewish. Semitic. Are Semites white?

Privileged? Suspicious? Visitor in his own country?

I don't know what I am. I don't know what to say. I am many things, many colors.

My race is fluid, and that's okay. I am me.

We are all human. We are all one people.

A variety of colors, shapes, and sizes.

More than a rainbow. More dimensions than we can count.

Each one of us unique. Infinite difference. Yet all one.

Jewish, Mediterranean, German, Austrian, Hungarian, Romani. European? White? Person of color? I am me.


I wrote this poem as part of a challenge on Vocal. It was rather appropriate considering I had just written an article about race and racial fluidity.

Infinite Differences: A short poem about race, self, and humanity. | Ecency