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Angels Danced For Martin
From the grounds of the south during the sweltering summer of Negros in America*, came white violence and murder. The suppression and degradation of decades. Americans treated as less then a dog because they were not of a certain color. For a country founded on “All Men are Created Equal” it is not The truth or reality for many. When a voice came from angels Dancing above, of a man with purpose and of dignity, standing Strong in the body of Martin Luther King Jr. He walked degraded ghetto streets with others of his purpose. From the steps of Abraham rang out his voice in glory. His Dream, Our Dream. His Courage became our Courage. From Rosa Parks to black student protests to sit ins, marches and songs. John F. Kennedy, little black girls and Lynden Johnson. A peaceful fight for civil rights was taken to the White House ~ they won. Then the angels wept when Martin was gunned down in the middle of our dream. His Dream is not lost. He sings angels’ home, a warrior’s call to Rise again in peaceful dissent. The white robes of little minds are on the rise against civility. Angels danced when he was born but we cannot dance yet…. gentle minister freedom, peace, equality born to show a dream written 8-21-2019 for PS Contest: Write a new haibun on the theme: "Angels danced the day you were born and they wept when they welcomed you home"
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