| two | | a nation | | twin | | built on | | towers | | ideals and | | rising | | grandest | | so high | | immigrant | | up into | | dreams | | the sky | | (and yes... | | repre- | | on slave | | senting | | labor too) | | soaring | | a nation | | ambition | | of mighty | | & wealth | | paradoxes | ------------------------------------------------------------
and then ...BOOM... world changed
all all reduced broken to heaping by hateful piles of rubble brainwashed and raw emotion men drowned in tears & fears & rage.tears & fears & rage ------------------------------------------------------------
we rose from the ashes united in mourning national pride swelling emotions still swirling
we warmly embraced neighbors and friends overwhelmed with grief paralyzed by anguish
we explosively cursed those enemies who'd hurt us simmering in anger engulfed in fiery rage
we boldly surged into war to defend and protect blinded by our deep-set fears dead-set on vengeance
we let the years pass we still remember we still recover we still rebuild
we still rise
from what is clear but to where?
please let us be wise
Written quite a few years ago reflecting on the terrible, world-shaking events of 9/11.