Echoes of Change: A Call for Harmony #1114

Echoes of Change: A Call for Harmony In shadowed corridors where power plays, Cultural dominions stretch wide, unseen— Through media, language, hallowed ways, A symphony of silence, vast and keen. Racism, like a mist, ascends from deep, Breathing through cracks, thriving in divide, Rooted in beliefs that crawl and creep, Where notions of supremacy reside. The globe itself murmurs, shifting scenes, Promises of tapestries rich and wide, Voices rise, colorful and keen, In digital realms where new stories bide. Economies shift, new powers redraw, Influence maps, crafting tales anew, Resistance sings, justice claws at law, Voices clamor, demanding view. Streets pulse with the beats of just demands, Movements roar for rights long overdue, Against old guards, together hands Craft a world where respect is true. The future whispers, hints of change, A world breaking cycles of hate and fear, Harmony calls, within range, Challenging us to hold what’s dear. Written by Steven G. Lee (May 1, 2024)