The Tempests: Someday | America

Let the music speak . . .

“Someday, maybe baby somewhere / somehow, O sometime, I’m going to find you / and make you mine, mine O mine / Someday. Someday.”

. . . And then the beautiful black youth of today stood up, but so did the many.

And they saw hope and light rise around the whole world, from all kinds of people joined with them.

The embrace and expression of our highest principles and values.

They were filled with strength and boldness in the face of ignorance and injustice.

Caught in the embrace of truth and wisdom, walking out from the crunch of the baton, a blazing torch of liberty!

1936 Protest

Black Lives Matter

LIBERTY LOVING HYPOCRITES





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