The Souls of Black Folk

As you and I tear

With our child-like fingers,

The Veil,

Seeing and feeling

Concentric circles,

Worlds within worlds,

Here, There, and

Everywhere,

as our so-called leaders,

like Machiavellian Princes,

blustery and noisy,

as ever,

will have to soon

humbly follow

step for step

The People.

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