I created 'Poetic Justice' in the midst of the health care debate. It just struck me that our focus and values are often profoundly skewed by what we think it important. All that clutter and need to be 'right' often drowns out the simplest truth..we all need each other and our eternally connected as such.
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Michelle 'mikki' Williams is the founder of Vocal INKorporated ~ An organization dedicated to nurturing and developing what she calls 'vocality' ~ the voice of freedom & expression within us all. Mikki is a poet, spoken word artist, event host and facilitator. She runs several live poetry/spoken word events weekly in and around the Toledo area, including Simply Poetry at Brooklyn's Daily Grind and TOLEDO FLOWS ~ The areas first and only fully interactive worldwide/internet open mic.
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justice is love
in motion
a defiant
unapologetic
devotion
to each other
an unshakeable belief
that every heart beat
is the sound of
our brother
sister
mother
daughter
lover
hell yes
Mother Teresa knew it
we belong to one another
so why is it
we keep actin like weve never met?
What can I possibly
say here
to make sure
you..we.. remember
to never forget
the trees
some of our forefathers hung from
thats right
I said it
hung from
cuz the founders and builders of this nation
werent just the ones who
put it on paper
many were the few
the ones who knew
their sacrifice
their lives
were truly for the greater
good.
that has yet
to be
realized
fully
actualized
idealized
this pretty little notion
that
all are free to dance
in the land laden with opportunity
careful..
or you just might choke
on your own syllables
those fundamental principles
to which we pledge
our allegiance
have yet to be
revealed
on any kind of level
playing field
we yield
to the rhetoric
instead
much too disruptive
to mind
those petulant voices
you know the ones
that keep trying to warn us
about the roof
as its cavin in
on our head
mislead
our own thoughts
betray us..
do you know?
how far you would
really go
to alleviate
the agony of empty
from your babies
eyes?
how much you would
despise
yourself
for the inability
to transcend
all those damned dead ends?
how many of those
suburban sprawl
tables
and
mega-church altars
do you think
the man from Nazareth
would be overturning today?
what would he say?
about all this
opulent vulgarity
grotesque
the disparity
between the haves
and the all I gots
the have nevers
have you ever?..
scrounged for pennies in the cushions
of your couch
so you could buy a package of bologna
(forget the bread)
and a quart of milk for your kids?
god forbid..
the little brown man in the loin cloth was right
poverty is the worst form of violence
because it breeds
feeds
the rest..
apathy
indifference
ignorance
contempt
who wouldnt feel
like the whole
world
hates ya
as your trudgin through
the forgotten
in Appalachia
while some centerfold
from Massachusetts
becomes just another
one of those good ole boys
yeah, were all just
background noise
until we refuse
to be
okay
with the reality
that the ones who are
deciding
which health plan
we deserve
have already self-served
full-coverage for themselves
while the single mother
works two jobs
in hopes of meeting
even half of that deductible
and the Vietnam vet
shudders in the cold
cuz hes too old
to fight for himself
sometimes
people simply
do need help
not your pity
just your humanity
Powter said it best..
Lets
stop this insanity
and care
just care
that
more is never enough
and
greed is self-sustaining
but its time
we stop complaining
and simply
demand
take that stand
extend your hand
beyond
the comfort of your reach
breech
every boundary
that seeks to dis-unify
deny
that tried and untrue
American rule..
that mindless drool
which says
After me you come first
what if you did
seek to quench
anothers thirst
before your own
can you comprehend the implications
the possibilities
of BEing
an instrument of change
a weapon of mass construction
an eternal induction
of peace
please..
lets finally
truly
embrace
those essentials upon which this country was found
dont go to sleep now
wake up
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