I Am the Bridge

I am the bridge—
Built strip by strip 
From the backs of newcomers 
And the tears of providers.

I do not falter
When footsteps cross me—
Colorful voices of change,
Fathers, asking for humanity,
Mothers protecting from insanity.

I was built between then and now
Carrying the legacies of those who refuse to whisper in their dreams. 
Voices planted in concrete.
To bloom in unity.

I am the bridge—
Nailed together with hope
Wrapped around each bolt.

I am the bridge—
Reaching over rivers and valleys 
Where stop signs tower but, anyways, we rally.

I am the bridge—
Where freedom lives
And fear says 'hey'
But we march anyway.

I am the bridge—
Holding strong and steady 
As history moves forward
It's equality we're moving towards.

I am the bridge—
Every step is to justice 
Each mile we reclaim
For the message lives.

And the message is and always has been...

Black is powerful. 

Amen.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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February 16, 2026 at 7:52 PM
Amen! Love this!
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