the day shone bright,
laughter sparkled from the concrete
but black fire, red smoke,
polluted the cloudless sky
a nation wept together,
a million tears flowed
and for a moment,
we were one,
taking a disaster
to bring us together
9/11...
Etched into her side
like a flesh-eating tattoo, we settle,
clawing out our own niche.
We marvel at her beauty,
but we do not respect
her final wishes.
To be observed
but not harmed.
To be enjoyed
but not taken advantage of.
To be used
but not destroyed.
To be seen
but not touched.
...
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