09/11/2026
We stand together in grief. It reminds me of a poem by , here is an excerpt titled, "Good Grief", :
"...We are built up again
By what we
Build/find/see/say/remember/know.
What we carry means we survive,
It is what survives us.
We have survived us.
Where once we were alone,
Now we are beside ourselves.
Where once we were barbed & brutal as blades,
Now we can only imagine."