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| Emergence of Soul by � vision_wolfe There is beauty here In the rubble; It was a building It was a symbol It was an icon. Not of power or might As They thought- But of work, Of sweat and labour and all things created With effort and will and vision. Strange, it seems to me, (One tiny flame in the fire) That They never thought Of the obvious and the crystal-true What is created with the Unbreakable (Mind, heart, spirit, effort, vision, strength) Cannot be broken As a building- But will be tempered Like the steel (With the fire of resolve And single-minded grace) To emerge, White with light Ever brighter than before. Human Spirit is ever fed To become beauty No matter how large The Creatures of Hatred and Habit Work to belittle it. Sept.21, 2001 Kari Banner designed by moon_grace and is free for use on your personal home pages. |
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