Dancing for a Better Humanity

by Ernie McCray

I sat
the other day
as a dancer,
a Black woman,
moved her body and feet
to African rhythms and beats,
giving honor
to how Black arts
have enriched humanity
since near the dawning
of our species.

As she danced
a young aspiring White supremacist,
living in fear
of his race
being replaced
by people he sees as
members of inferior races,
was getting ready
to gun down African Americans,
giving honor
to prejudiced traditions
that have crippled human progress
for several centuries.

Today he’s now in jail
where he needs to be
while the dancer
still dances
for a better humanity.

Ernie McCray
Author: Ernie McCray
I was raised in a loving and alive home, in a black neighborhood filled with colorful characters in Tucson, Arizona. Such an environment gave me a hint that life has to be grabbed by the tail as tight as a pimple on a mosquito's butt. With no BS and a whole lot of love. So, from those days to now I get up every morning set on making the world a better place. On my good foot*, and I hope my writing reflects that. *an old black expression

1 thought on “Dancing for a Better Humanity

  1. “Today he’s now in jail
    where he needs to be
    while the dancer
    still dances
    for a better humanity.”

    It must be be allowed, among-all whatever; as a reminder of a ” considerable other-wise.” Keep on Dancing; on-toward, a better humanity.

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