The Line for MLK Jr.
He had a Dream. Craving to birth
a new generation. No more judgment!
toward the complexion of their skin.
Standing with those who were not allowed to stand.
He was their crutch. Then their mother
on the first day of school whispering,
“Everything is gonna be fine.”
Silence.
Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom
by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred.
Telling those to breathe
Let ignorance trace over them.
They may have wealth and hatred
Yet we have Silence (Power!)
Line in the center. Dark and light not one.
As his words spoke through impenetrable walls
Faith Movement and Hope
He told us that he had a dream in 1963,
now in 2018 he has allowed us to Dream.
Slowly the line fades away.
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