September 11, 2019

A poem of comfort: 9/11


Jesus walked through flames for us.

He brought calm
to the terrorized planes.

The Twin Towers came down
around Him, 

holding
your husband, your wife, your child.


Mary Harwell Sayler, ©2018/09/11

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