A brand new harmony.
It has arrived, as we survive
the many acts of terrorism
that too many others have
supplied. (It was as if we'd died
and gone to hell.)

Yet even now, we feel it
in each breath we dare to take.
And know it in the feel of each
creative move we choose to make
within reality.

We've lived too long among
the many alibis, to even wish
or hope the past might ever
come alive in us again.

Can you feel it....? All the grace
that now descends...? As if the wings
of angels were awakened once again -
into the might of all essential movement.

A brand new harmony.
It has arrived, as we survive
the many acts of terrorism
others have supplied.

For you and I,
we have outlived it all...

? Michaelette ?