Who is your foundation
when earth gives way beneath you?
What is your one truth
that you find left to cling to?
Twin towers will fall and
humanity will crumble
yet with each passing sunrise
through this world we must stumble.
I’ve screamed into the canyon
await the echo of my anthem
a rhythm to dance to
a melody from this mayhem.
And when I allow myself
to ponder possibility
it’s in the reflection of your eyes
where I find my tranquility.
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