Hold fast to dreams, For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird, That cannot fly. - Langston Hughes

Impasse

I could tell you
If I wanted to,
What makes me
What I am.

But I don't
Really want to –
And you don't
Give a damn.

While over Alabama earth These words are gently spoken: Serve — and hate will die unborn. Love — and chains are broken.

You are white — yet a part of me, as I am a part of you. That’s American. Sometimes perhaps you don’t want to be a part of me. Nor do I often want to be a part of you. But we are, that’s true! As I learn from you, I guess you learn from me — although you’re older — and white — and somewhat more free.