Morning sun, clear blue sky,
sounds of fury gone awry.
Ashes everywhere today
lives of loved ones gone this way.
Ashes in the wind we see
Metal wings on wind foray
That of which we loved and knew
Clear blue sky turned to grey
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Poem: "Ashes In The Wind" written and � 9/9/03 Frecs
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