When do you call time?
Jam your hands and feet against the wall
Brace against the fall.
STOP
Enough now, it’s time.
From a distance what you’d have witness would be this.
A beautiful scene. Tall tower, blue sky-
The cracks began to show.
In a blink fire, explosion
The tower collapses
Ruble everywhere.
STOP
The destruction is done, no more
The air acrid with smoke- the tower has fallen
The sky blotted out, the tower is no more.
The landing was painful
I am not unscathed
There is blood, breaks, putrid wounds
Tears, fear, a heavy heart
STOP
Stillness, let it settle, let the pieces fall
Time to clean wounds, set the breaks
Wipe the soot from my eyes.
The lightening dark, clearing of smoke.
This hurts, but it’s purifying
Dissolve to ash.
STOP
Time to start again, from the elements
Air, Water, Fire, Earth,
Spirit
Weave together, first form the heart
Then breath.
Bone, nerve, muscle
Skin- sensation
Brain, thought, creative, memory
Ahh memory and wisdom
Those scars I’ll bear
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