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The Poetry Society of Virginia: Latorial Faison
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Another Cross to Bear September 11, 2001
Calamity unfolded the inhumanity of man showed its ugly face misused America's way for evil and shed our country's blood murdering hearts and souls in complete innocence . . . cold calculation the inhumanity of man constructed this deadly plan for reasons unutterable and insane to stalk us as we live the mundane what a cruel day to ascertain terror has left some weeping and others waiting in a country passionately praying that peace will come. pure devastation in Manhattan, Pennsylvania . . . D.C. how could this horrific tragedy come to be this dreadful storm we hoped never to see but a warpath arises from the disastrous dust someone blatantly took advantage of the kindness in US from a distance they claimed American life wreaking havoc on freedom and bringing strife unsurprisingly the devil hides his irreverent face thought he'd left each scene without a trace but the Judgement of God will bring justice, not revenge may this beastly evil be removed from men God bless us all, every heart everywhere as humanity faces tragedy . . . another cross to bear.
by Latorial Faison © 2001 All rights reserved.
In The Midst Of It All
In the midst of it all beautiful America suffers loss and we are left with the inevitable . . . taking up another cross.
In the midst of national pain there is still an axe to grind a cause to carefully claim . . . innocent victims to find.
In the midst of it all the scope of sudden sorrow there's prospective peace and comfort in the arrival of tomorrow.
In the midst of the world's wildest chaos strong souls steadily survive to lead a nation from diabolical dust its dying heart to revive.
In the midst of it all we have a joint cross to bear in the midst of sacrificial moments can freedom count on you to be there?
Latorial Faison Secrets of My Soul Author Editor of PoeticallySpeaking
G O D B L E S S A M E R I C A !
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