History waits a long game before turning cards held to breast stating those who will ascend along with fallen then condemned past transgressions are held up to the probing of insight no longer hidden in plain sight now visible to the light
the shadows will no longer hide violations once thought right the complacent put aside when decrees are fully plied, conservatives in the dark those concerned to hold the past, who fight against the tide of time while holding to a tarnished life
society is the past blind huddled masses used to hide now pushed aside at long last when due measure is put to test beware the ground on which we stand justice will have its day asking nothing less than change damning those who ruled past days.
The poem “History Waits” was inspired by reading about past Christian religious teachings that focused on non-whites being biblically inferior. I say past, because I suspect some congregations still go there. I was further affirmed in my inspiration when a self-indulgent posting was issued by a former swing dance teacher accused of multiple sexually associated assaults. His indulgent pleadings are now met with derision. Nobody can truly escape from history.