POEM: The Ark of History

Martin Luther King, Jr. said that “the arc of bends toward .” I share this , and plan to add my share of acts and just living. May we all join in and to tell to get bent in a most awesome way.

The Ark of

How are we
Too divine
That legendary express way
Of the arc of history bending
All though often
Fore just us
The ark of history is long
And longing
The largesse possible
Immeasurable enough
And surpassing patients
In efface of pain and
And bye and bye
Taking each won of us
However long
Side each championed
That billed we are tolled
Sow mysteriously
A cross generation
After generation
Even seventy times seven!
In the face of dearth
The fodder of fairer daze
Be for us


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