by Roger W. Gardner
I acknowledge my deep appreciation to all of those photographers whose work I have used for this essay. I can only hope that they would approve.
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Something is happening here...
they're falling from the sky...
Everything gone.
All those people.
Gone.
We must all come together now as one.
We must embrace one another in our mourning.
We must search our souls for answers.
But first we must mourn...
Of course...
not everyone is in mourning...
in fact...
some people...
about the whole thing,
don't they?
Then again...
there are those who say...
They say, that by fighting back,
by going to war...
we're just making everything...
worse.
And sometimes it does seem...
as though every day...
if we lit a whole bunch of candles...
we could drive away the darkness.
My friends...