SEPT 11 ELEGY
crystal blue sunny skies, and the birds fly
out of the blue,crashing pain
horror
inferno
devastation
mind reels ignites
hurtling fear
slicing gashing
ripping asunder
a wound unimaginable
“Oh my God Oh my God!”
and then
incomprehensible
fury repeats
an instant
becomes eternity replays endlessly
death
fiery,leaping,choking,burning
praying
crashing collapsing destruction
again and again
we agonize why
we lament
we weep unconsolable
for whom do we cry?
for the souls embarking
into the crystal blue skies
floating free spirits aloft
invincible souls
dwelling eternal
needing no earthly towers
Do they need our tears
or do they weep for us?
c. 2001 Maggie Murphy
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