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| This poem was written after the devastating news came of 911 I can remember the day as if it was yesterday. My heart skipped a beat when the news came over the radio. I do believe this tradgic event was felt and has affected the lives of many all around the world. I am Canadian. I can remember back thinking this was unreal. I wrote this poem as expression of sympathy and love to everyone. May somewhere in the healing there be Peace | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Quiet Anger rages looking down on twisted steel Shaken by the suddeness Innocent lives who'll never heal Your voice said "I'm in trouble, tell me what to do" I wished I could have answered, but fear gripped me through and through I can't imagine how it felt when fired filled the sky I pray thy will be done Lord but today I'm asking why Heal us from this sensless act that touched all the ages Bring Peace Lord to whos hearts Quiet Anger rages Colleen Smith |
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