I talk with the spirits; Late at night, Does that scare you? Are you ready for flight? They are not mean or scary beings Don't show me horrific scenes But still I awoke one fateful night What I saw has never been right. For what I saw still haunts me now Some buried alive, some not, but how Much later I found out what it did mean The reality, this wasn't a dream. Yet, I saw it when I slept that night And things would never be alright When the Towers were falling I heard them calling. Lyn ~ 2002© |