
your voice is the essay
that gets you into college.
your voice is the proclamation
of love at the altar.
your voice is the yes
at every turn in your life.
your voice battles the no
in every corner of the world.
your voice is the rebel yell
that silences fear.
what a gift, this voice we possess.
what magic, these symbols
we’ve crafted to shape our intentions
what power, to embrace our ability
to metaphor.
for your voice
is also a dollar
in the direction humanity’s going.
your voice is clicking
drops into the bucket of change.
your voice is a hug
for those who’ve been denied.
your voice is standing in solidarity
with the marginalized.
your voice is living in solidarity
for the marginalized.
your voice is evolving in unity
so that none are marginalized.
honey, can’t you see?
we have come so far.
we have done so much.
we have continued to revise our narrative
in the face of front yard flames.
we keep returning to change,
even though obsolete systems refuse
to retire.
we don’t stop, won’t stop
working these voices
we’ve been given,
because we just can’t help it.
your voice teaches the child
that we do not let fear control us.
your voice helps the mother
rise without shame for her choices.
your voice gives a man
the courage to accept all of himself.
don’t you want to
experience
more of that?
your voice brings loved ones
to the party.
the people to the square,
better tomorrows for all.
so more please!
‘cuz your voice
is the way
to end
all this useless suffering.
your voice
is a hammer
ready to break you free
from
what is breaking us.
your voice is the gift
in your hands
asking to be given
to the world.
you don’t have to spend your life
wondering
if you have
the courage.
you were born with it.
it lives in your voice.
it’s waiting for
you to show
the darkness
what the truth
looks like
when the people
decide to sing.
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