It is a deeply human, and valid, response:
To feel pain, in our bodies, for others' pain;
To feel fear, at witnessing the mouth → fist disconnect
Of those whom we most desire to trust
(our neighbors, peace officers, national leaders);
And to feel anger for others' experiences of unnecessary loss.
It is understandable that people are rising up,
Using the language of riots where simple and direct words
Have proven time and again to be too-little, too-late
In that dire moment (“I can't breathe,” “I'm unarmed,”
“I am not who you imagined”):
So bodies and voices are amassing before the next ___ ,
Desperate to protect
Citizens we do not know yet
From becoming more unwilling martyrs:
Who mark on the road
How unsafely far we'll need to go
From where we are to where our cities look
Truly by and for us: our faces in the halls of power;
Our alarm calls answered before they fall silent
On our streets, in our homes.
Let us take a moment of silence
Together, in the midst of this
Terrifying turbulence—
And breathe.
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