One Becomes Two Poem by Jodie Mayhew

As one ı am just solitary
A woman with my thoughts
I walk alone within this mind
But never when ı talk.
The spoken word is powerful
It is inevitably shared
A consequential vacuum flowing
On the wings of air.
For in its carried whisper; lies
The truth within a heart
And what we choose to hear
Determines who we really are!
The language of ındifference
Malevolently seeks
To undermine; the logic of mind
Corruptive in its speech
If people spoke with conscience
Use considerance in words
A revolution
Of acceptance
May one day be heard.
The spreading of one simple word
'Tolerance' may be slow
But the planting of a single seed
Will then of beauty grow
As one ı am of mind and thought
As two we are a voice
As two we are an ıntegral part
Of the consequence of choice.