of the English tongue I say remember the ship in citizenship for language is the baggage we bring - a weight of words to ground and give us wing - as millennial waters beckon wide and love's anchor waiting to be cast will the ghost of race become the albatross we shoot at our cost? I'm here to navigate - not flagellate with a whip of the past for is not each member of the human race a ship on two legs charting life's tidal rise and fall as the ship of the sun unloads its light and the ship of night its cargo of stars again I say remember the ship in citizenship and diversity shall sound its trumpet outside the bigot's wall and citizenship shall be a call to kinship that knows no boundary of skin and the heart offer its wide harbours for Europe's new voyage to begin |