shock flashes through a clear Berkeley sky
bolts of heart-splitting lightning
claps of solemn thunder
clouds shedding
red, blue, and white tears
my grandkids chatter away in French
on way to their French school
unaware of French brothers and sisters
who will not see their parents tonight
or any night
my Kia Soul reverberates in sync with
ambulances speeding down the
Champs-élysées
a planned six weeks in France next summer
becomes a question mark
should we let terror steal
joy from our lives or should we
stand in solidarity and
let our fallen towers give courage to the
cafes, stadiums, and music halls of Paris
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
A sad day. Another attack. Need this world to become as one. Stop the useless killing. Every life had value. Need the whole world to pray for Paris and demand proper actions.
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Thanks you so much for the reblog. Our family has long seen France as our second home.
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Yes be brave if you do not go they have won and we do not need to give them the smallest of victories!
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