Everything is in mere relation
As borders cross into a new territory
And cultures are mixed with assimilation.
We are still connected to the same story.
Our deixis are referential to our host.
Both temporal and spatial relations emerge
Connecting parasites at every interval, place, and post,
Where indigenous, foreigners, and aliens merge.
No dichotomy or war could alienate us
Since our allegiance dates us to primitive
Thanksgiving – that has outlived Jesus
And crossed out Indians to be nominative.
We hold these truths self-evident in remembrance
Of our constitution and our four father’s clairvoyance.