I am testing a series of propositions about friendship and
Community which may or may not last in time
Or produce the results I would have wanted or intended
I am testing them against the tried ephemera of political action
And reflection on this action called theory
Even while it may be occurring
No dream encompasses this contradiction
Between what we dream and how we wake up
And an effective mode of action within a particular
Set of forces or relations
Thus the feeling one is doing nothing
While one is in fact doing everything
One must act very specifically
While maintaining the possibility of everything.
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I came back (weird, how humans are that way). I like the third verse of this. I like the poem itself, too. One day we will all be free.
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