Tuesday, June 16, 2020

Again

4 June 2020

A match was lit with George Floyd’s last breath

Again the world shifted overnight
Again I look out at a new normal
Again I am faced with unanswerable questions

Perhaps the boredom of quarantine 
Provided just enough space
Forced people to watch, to see, to pay attention

The nation woke up
The streets swelled and overflowed
In the absence of leadership
Something will inevitably fill the void
Nature does not tolerate a vacuum

Compelled forward by inner knowing
Pulled back by the comfort of the status quo
I know this is a defining moment
I am confused by my own confusion

Silence means comfort
Silence means acceptance
Silence means compliance
Silence means complicity

I have never been known for my silence

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