2021 - had he not been murdered, Dr. King could be 92
i wonder if folks had pushed for the separate but part instead of just the equal
i wonder what now might be like
i wonder if there’d be a Blacks Only number to call for help that brought Black police
Maybe the number could have been something like #1619
So that what Black folks called to themselves was actually help
not untimely death wrapped in white fear, white hypocrisy, white lies
what happened though is that the separate but was deemed unjust
not worthy to rally for or request
equal wanted the front seat
equal settled for passenger side
while separate but has long been lost, nearly forgotten
equal seems perhaps to have been the wrong dream
a dream continuously lofted up as ideal
the truth of forced parallel existence
parallel yet steeped with inequities
like dimensions layered upon one another
varying timelines taking up the same space
separate has been replaced with supposeded progress
progress proclaimed and accepted by the benefactors of unjust practices
their hands falsely labeled unharming
hands that are not helping
hands not outstretched to clasp with those being snatched up
those hands that are reaching
those hands that are expectantly open
those hands that carry the belief that equal can be grasped
little is said about the ones who advanced beyond the dream
but their actions have garnered my attention
here before us is a great cloud of witnesses
oh how i want to be in that number
discarding the but and retiring the desire to fight, hoping to survive, to one day see equal
there is no liberty in this place
just scores of death to those running a rigged race
in that space is a proven and attainable reality
space to actually live - now
not wait for the joy of the sweet by & by
listen, i’m done dreamin’!
fill those long empty hands with a passport and some bags
claim your peace & don’t look back