a dream, lost for MLK

a dream,
lost in the haze
of anger and
hatred.
searching for a space
between those who
remember it,
and those who
who do not,
nor care to do
so.
a dream born
from a heart
filled with love
and hope.
believing in the

divine spirit
of man.
if we, too, believe
we can find his lost
dream
and live that
which he died
for.