On the morning after the most unthinkable US election result, when the Black American US President will meet to talk about transition to the white man who has given license to unbridled bigotry, hatred, racism, xenophobia and so much more, this. Because the pain is so great, the despair globally pervasive, and because hope seems so forlorn… this.
If you ask how did this happen? Listen to the second poem. Yet hope must triumph, love WILL triumph, and both live in our hearts and in our outstretched hands.