#center
We can never forget September 11, 2001
We will forever remember such a date
A date that will live in infamy
A date that has everything in it:
Sadness, fire, death, destruction and bravery
Heroism, sickness and resilience, except happiness
9/11/2001 is a memorable and a daring date
That changed the world. Things are not seen like
The day before. We have a different perspective
About life and everything under the sun
We learn new ways of mourning, sighing
Fighting, of course new ways of being absolutely resilient
No, we will never forget this fateful day where terrorism
Became a new word. Everybody is talking about the death
Of so many brave first responders: firefighters, policemen
And many others who wear proudly their uniforms
We shall never forget 9/11. We will never forget 9/11
The sacrifices made by the brave civilians who had lost their lives
Are priceless. The eternal flame in our heart cannot be extinguished
We know that everyone in NYC and elsewhere will always
Remember how the world got shocked, stunned by these egregious
And deadly actions perpetrated by a bunch of sick cowards
9/11/2001 is a monument engrained in our brain which will live there
For a very long time. The memories of the braves are metastasized
In our psychic, no one can suppress them without killing us cold
"911" is no longer three numbers but a historic symbol like Pearl Harbor
9/11/2001 is now 18 years old. 18 years of tears, fear, pain and suffering
We shall never forget 9/11. We will remember. We can never forget 9/11.
Copyright © 9/11/2019, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
Sep 11, 2025
Sep 11, 2025 at 8:29 AM UTC
_In the heart of nature’s grand design,
Lies a wisdom, ancient and divine.
From the whispering winds to the ocean’s tide,
Intelligence in every leaf, every stride.
Mountains stand tall, with secrets they keep,
Rivers carve paths, through valleys they sweep.
Nature adapts, evolves with grace,
A dance of life, in every place.
Artificial minds, we now create,
Learning from nature, we innovate.
Algorithms mimic the patterns we see,
In forests, in skies, in the deep blue sea.
Neural networks, like roots, they spread,
Seeking knowledge, where data is fed.
Machines now learn, adapt and grow,
Reflecting the intelligence nature bestows.
Yet, as we build this digital mind,
Let us remember to be kind.
For in nature’s wisdom, we find our guide,
To create with care, and not with pride.
Nature’s intelligence, a timeless art,
Guides our journey, as we start.
In every code, in every line,
Nature’s wisdom, forever shines._
Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 3:54 AM UTC
Life is like a great big balancing act
When we can't find our center, things are out of whack
Too many irons in the fire and too much on our plate
Its chaos truly, but if anyone asks, things are great!
Life is playing a tug-of-war, and I seem to be the rope
To finally step off this wild ride there seems but little hope
My priorities are a mess, and my life is out of order
And I can't call for help, 'cause I just put in my last quarter
The world is spinning sideways, my life is upside down
I don't know which way is up; my head keeps spinning round
I know I've lost the rhythm, help me find the perfect beat
And when I find that groove again, I'll put it on repeat
If I looked the world over there is one thing I would miss
That would put color in a life that is currently so colorless
Something not of this world; some celestial force
To some, it is quite alien, but it's Jesus Christ of course!
With Jesus at my center I feel, at last, made whole
And now I can truly say that this is the story of a soul
That once was lost and in chains
But has been found and set free
Through the suffering and the pains
My Lord and Savior died for me
As all things come from Him, He is the center of all things
And so, from Him, to all my life, joy and peace He brings
He is there when life's demands I'm juggling
He is there when it's clear I'm struggling
But when I focus and don't look to do too much
Then, I find sometimes I can have the perfect touch
So, Jesus be my center; my rock, my cornerstone
You are the best balancing beam I have ever known!
Nov 27, 2024
Nov 27, 2024 at 9:56 PM UTC
REPOST:
A new study seems to think
alien signals could be emitting
from the heart of the Milky Way,
attempting to make contact
with humankind.
The study focuses on the use of data
from a groundbreaking mission
known as the Breakthrough
Listen Investigation
for Periodic Spectral Signals
(BLIPSS),
Earth's system looking out
for outworldly life.
~~
Please dear E.T's mine beloved
Return now it's time
take us the open-minded home.
At Last Stand by me
and What a wonderful world
I miss you love you.
~~~
Jun 6, 2023
Jun 6, 2023 at 6:45 PM UTC
the world folds into
unconscious mind which sends dream
to ego center
Jan 22, 2023
Jan 22, 2023 at 4:42 AM UTC
Looking for inspiration
In a desolate dreary wasteland
The same **** just different days spent
Hoping life will finally make sense
Cos I've got bored and aggravated
With the drama I know will unfold
Is this really the end of the road before me I behold?
So I form facts from fiction
To try avoid repetition
Of dreary events to which each week ends
But my yesterdays tomorrow
You know so my yesterday will follow today
A bit like Bill Murray
From that film Groundhog Day
But with a lot less adventure
Or comedic reflection
A script not to question
And no seams between scenes
I'm caught in a dream
I can't see me come free from
Those are the facts son
There's no lights camera action
No glitz and no glamour
Definitely no famous actor
With the hardest tasks keeping track of...
Straight from morning to night
In the flash of an eye
The same simple ending
A yawn then a sigh
Only to wake with a shudder
Butterflies inside flutter
Feeling nothing but gutted
No new day
No new dollar
It's the same as before
As I walk out the door
The same route to work
To live out another day stuck
in my white collar Call Centre curse
Apr 16, 2022
Apr 16, 2022 at 5:22 AM UTC
free to feel guilty
and change it with love which is
part of center mind
Oct 1, 2021
Oct 1, 2021 at 1:25 PM UTC
I swear I just heard the trees breathe, a deep contented sigh. Harmonious to the one echoed in my soul.
Breathe in, Sway out.
Breathe in, Sway out.
Let the breeze move through your mirrored branches.
A movement dedicated to life beyond your center.
Apr 5, 2021
Apr 5, 2021 at 3:41 PM UTC
False claims and exploding stars.
A thousand years late from where we are.
I've been searching for the center of my universe too,
And
As I get closer,
I gravitate towards you.
Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 5:08 AM UTC
A human jawbreaker
With a layer for every occasion
And a center just for you.
Oct 6, 2020
Oct 6, 2020 at 2:53 PM UTC
ere long
bowls a
strike and
here Nevada
church league
the assembled
spare when
he sparks
knolls bound
in trees
still the
sweat in
labor froze
orange in
a nerve
center about
the south
Jul 29, 2020
Jul 29, 2020 at 9:03 AM UTC
we held onto dreams
wider than the Milkyway
dancing under the pouring rain
wishing dandelion buds
into a one-way to center stage
we stayed up past daybreak
conquering our fears
shaping them to laughter
timeless to the melody of
Our wild hearts
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 4:22 PM UTC
circumference
area
radius
locate where i end
and you begin
protons
and neutrons
inside this atomic nucleus
our energy levels
hover in the clouds
how can't we fall
for the rotation
of this sphere
this densely
structured wonder
of our assembled love
Feb 29, 2020
Feb 29, 2020 at 10:47 AM UTC
Why Love?
Do we really know, when love was born
Where and why it happened and how it took form
From the start of it all, from the time it occurred
What was this new feeling, what is this new word
I believe it occurred, to be felt in your heart
From the center of your essence to the tips of all parts
Were the feelings just there, were they always that good
Was the meaning really known, was it truly understood
Sometimes you would be glowing, other times you might sting
It's perplexing to know, what this word can actually bring
I know love has meanings, how many, is not exact
It will change your life forever, I know that's a fact...
Brian Hill - 2019 # 322
Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 1:32 PM UTC
The world goes round.
So why do we go straight?
A set path we have paved,
Through the blood of Earth.
This is the way of the world.
The way of the world is us.
Drowning our guilt,
In the Earth's innocence.
One's an accident.
Twice, a coincident.
Three's a pattern.
Four's just pushing it.
Soon we'll be lying on our backs,
Eyes half-closed, minds so cold,
In the shallows of what we have broken,
In the pain of what we leave behind.
We are in the center
The center will hold
But our center has already fallen
It cannot hold any longer.
Oct 7, 2019
Oct 7, 2019 at 11:11 AM UTC
We used to invite you,
Come September, Come.
But now we wait for you to end,
As the wounds you gave still bleed.
What we lost in your days is life,
More than life, we lost our love.
We remember New York,
We remember Munich.
So please hear our plea,
End September, End.
Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 11:07 PM UTC
Maybe you find your center
On a couch beside a divided highway,
Where asphalt ribbons melt together
In the beautiful mess of the day's last fire,
Where light falls on upholstery
In a manufactured Southwest pattern,
Best suited to drier air but somehow
At home on a Wisconsin shoulder,
Watching the world go by
In metallic paint and autoglass reflections,
Moving too fast to catch all the names
Of almost-forgotten rivers crossed:
Rib River,
Rat River,
Jump River,
And any number of State Name Rivers.
Or maybe you find your center
On the other side of a plume of red granite dust,
Where the asphalt ends and the rivers
Are more than almost-forgotten signs
Beside a divided highway.
Aug 22, 2019
Aug 22, 2019 at 12:05 PM UTC
The moment you touched my heart
I stopped searching for answers
For you were the center
Of the only universe
I ever desired to know
Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 9:36 AM UTC
To close my eyes
Such a slight and easy voyage
To cancel out the ******
Like taking a step
Into a puddle
And falling
Five thousand feet
Into blue water
With no light
But there’s still a glistening
And you feel it
Even in the center we have our senses
Feeling cold and warm within our safety
Introspection is such a safe and lonely place
Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 1:18 AM UTC
You are the center
of your own world.
You look forward and you
turn around and you
are still looking forward.
(Even if someone tells you
you’re facing backward,
to you it is still forward.)
You are your own
pivot point- the axis-
The pin in the paper.
When you stand
you stand still.
(Everything else around you
Will change and
Sometimes you change too
But you’re still you.)
May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 10:03 PM UTC
Pictures hang on the wall
None of them with me in it
For I prefer being
Behind the camera
Than in front of it
Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
Breath
In
Out
Think of rain not pain
Think of pages not rages
Think of the calm not the bomb
Find something to ground you,
Then... Breath
In
Out
In
Out
Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 12:25 AM UTC
I hinge upon you
you are the fulcrum
of all my motion
Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 1:14 PM UTC