Rearview Forward
By; Bill Yoh
The weather was just right
My skin both warm and cool
The skies clear and blue
An encapsulating pool
Arriving early in our nation’s capital
For a long day on the go
I had been playing a CD in the car
So was not yet in the know
Not knowing what had happened
Would change our lives forever
The news I heard did not make sense
A plane had hit one tower
By the time we got a TV on
Lower Manhattan on every station
Both towers now engulfed in flames
Broadcasting across the nation
Unable to comprehend it all
One crash maybe human error
But those billows in broad daylight
Two had to mean sheer terror
Before I knew, the screen split in two
The Pentagon now burning as well
Outside my window the Capital dome
Was I this close to living Hell?
People tried calling to get me to leave
Flip phone networks not working
Oh yes, I had to escape DC now
With more airborne planes still lurking
Washington was all noise and chaos
Every turn a siren preaching fear
My only way to navigate out
Keep ebony smoke in rearview mirror
Once back on the highway north
My brakes started giving out
But no way was I pulling over
Only one thing to think about
I had left the house angry without a kiss
We’d fought about life that weekend
A day on the road, a needed detente
Time apart for our hurt to mend
How wrong I had been, stupid in fact
To leave her in that state
One toddler flittering, another womb-fluttering
No way to depart my soulmate
As I arrived home to towers falling
And a country field now an inferno
I hugged her long and strong
Full of every imaginable sorrow
So grateful that our firstborn
Was oblivious to what played out
Our hearts and souls were broken
Spilling every cry and shout
Later that day word came from the city
Grim news about a friend from school
Hearing the nickname I knew so well
“It doesn’t look good for the Bull”
His funeral would be surreal
A church service without a coffin
A dreadful scene for all involved
One that played out far too often
But back to that Tuesday, before it was 9/11
Unending hours of channel hopping
Needing a break from the horrible scenes
We took our young son shoe shopping
Seeking some normalcy, with none to be found
Our daze continued for who knows how long
As news came out, more questions than answers
Each day a new theory, each week a new song
Twenty years on now, still hard to fathom
Both babies from then now out of the nest
Thankful for our third birdie still roosting
But the pain from that day weighs no less
So much has changed, so much hate and despair
How much we vilify the strong and the meek
When what we all could do more of for sure
Is spread grace and turn the other cheek
Today’s weather an eerie carbon copy
Of that fateful day from 2001
A reminder of all that happened
A moment that only terror won
Please remember all the lives that were taken
On September 11th and onward
And know that whatever emotions we feel
Love will always, always move us forward