Resilience in the Ashes

Beneath the bright blue sky
a sudden silence shatters
the ordinary hum of existence.

Steel giants crumble,
a city’s heart stops,
and in that pause,
stories of loss and bravery unfold.

Smoke rises,
a signal of both destruction
and an unyielding spirit.

Hands reach out,
strangers become lifelines,
in the chaos,
we find a shared humanity.

Years pass,
yet the weight of that day
is etched into our collective memory,
a reminder of fragile lives
and the strength that binds us.

We gather the fragments,
piece by piece,
building a narrative
of resilience,
of moving forward,
never forgetting.

(c)BobChristian

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About Bob W Christian

I’m Bob Christian; a husband, father, grandfather and cat dad. I’m a dyslexic poet. I am on the Autism Spectrum and I started writing poetry, or scribbles as I’ve always referred to them, to help me to process my thoughts and emotions. It’s also helped with my PTSD. It’s gone from there and after over 20 years is still going strong, I’m now finally dabbling in to photography as I’ve been told I have a good eye.

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