We shovel heaps
And heaps of
Travesties upon each
Other burying one
Another beneath anger
If we are
Created in His
Image is God
Also hateful or
Has humanity devolved
So far away
From Spirit that
Meanness and agenda
Affords pain and
Torture instead of
Looking at these
Travesties as representative
Of the Divine
Let us remember
That these shovels
Of inhumanity are
Merely dark soil
Upon which the
Blossoms of hope
Do spring eternal
Here remembering 9/11
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 