(a poem)

converts our eyes,
     the way in which we see;
transforms our feet,
     the way in which we walk;
changes our hands,
     the way in which we work;
awakens our minds,
     the way in which we think.

May we
keep our eyes open;
walk with purpose;
work for justice;
stay woke.
- bshivers


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