towering
monument
to mastery, thought over steel
brow
creased, dreams and greed, you are power
in a
reality of data paper ink you accumulate
sure
of means, free to speculate, you are power.
fluorescent
yellow tape across your back
hair
matted, sweat and ash, you are safe
in a
flash of yellow orange red white heat
shards
of glass, tons of concrete, you are safe.
your
true essence obscured
personified
by instinct and fear, you are love
in a
tear for compassion courage hope unseen
a
yearning, a chance to be, you are love.
Our Flag is Still Here
[photos copied from Web]
Never Forget.
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