Take a look around
And tell me what you
see.
Do you see a country
Where everyone is
free?
Do you see the
people
United in a land,
Where people of all
color
Are walking hand in
hand?
Do you see a church
Where years ago
inside
Dynamite exploded
And four young girls
died?
Do you see a counter
Where people were
not served--
Where unjust laws
determined
What certain folks
deserved?
Do you see a street
Where protesters
were sprayed
With high pressure
hoses
While they marched
and prayed?
Do you see a
window--
If not, take closer
note--
Where folks were
turned away--
Were told, "You
can't vote!"?
Do you see a house
Not everyone could
buy
Unless they
"qualified"?
Hmm. I wonder why?
Do you see a job
Where privilege
preordained
Who'd be hired? Of
course.
The practice was
ingrained.
From out of the
darkness emerged
A beacon, a shining
light:
A man who offered us
A peaceful means to
fight.
But while we've
moved forward,
We keep stepping
back,
For now voter rights
Again are under
attack.
The long walk for
freedom
Is not an easy walk.
Justice is also
threatened
By insensitive talk.
For ugly, hateful
rhetoric
Stirs the hard of
heart
To act in unjust
ways
Where reason plays
no part.
Understanding,
compassion,
And love should be
our guide.
Let them push both
hatred
And prejudice aside.
Stay on the path to
justice
Even though it may
seem
That roadblocks get
in the way.
Don't give up the
dream.
-by Bob B (1-15-18)
-by Bob B (1-15-18)
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