I Remember the fall~9/11

I remember the fall,
I remember the feel.

It was the wrench,
It was the reel,
It was the hurt
And then the appeal;

It lifted the spirit
And raised the brow
That pulled the soul
From the deluged bow.

The waves all crashing,
The cries all haunting,
The eyes all wet
The hearts all wanting.

The feet all running
The smell of dust
The eyes all dry
The color of rust.


The smoke all rising
And lives all falling
The end is near,
The end is not.

What evil this is
That lives in hearts
All black,
All dark,
Riddled and cursed.


We think,
We love,
In Grace and heal.

I remember the fall,

I remember the feel.