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Unforgotten Truth
Life goes on and we are doing it magnificently. And so are over 3,000 heroes to the free world through those they left behind. ~K~ 9/10/05

To our brave men and women fighting for our freedom and the freedom of others... Thank you.. We love you... Come home soon!

They Have Names lists those lost during the fight against terrorism showing some of how each of our heroes lived.







Echoes In The Wind
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A vision comes complete with sensation...
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The sun's warmth upon my face
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The soft cool caress of grass where I sit
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A cooling breeze flowing over me rustling the leaves
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Their whispers setting the tone.
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The soft shuffle of people passing
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Only hushed tones spoken
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A collective sense of mute
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Creating a reverence surrounding the wall
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The Wall of black granite guards its treasure
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A wealth of some 60,000 precious lives lost
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In a hated war in a faraway jungle.
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Finally~ some 30 years too late ~ an acceptance of loss and the respect long overdue is received.
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Silently I watch, wait, and participate
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Soft muffled sobs
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Deep sighs of regret mingle with
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Joyful return visits
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Each recognize that the name on the wall may be all that is left
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For some
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There is no grave
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There was no service
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Just carvings upon stone to recognize their life.
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Occasionally a gift is left at the wall
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An expression of love as fingertips gently caress an etched name
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A memento of days past left by a 'brother' who felt the need to visit
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Each inspire thoughts to form
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Words to be written
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Time goes by as the ritual continues.
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And then I am We
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I have been surrounded by love
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By care
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By respect
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An invisible hand presses against my shoulder
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And suddenly I know.
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I am making a difference
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I am remembering
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I am visiting 60,000 strangers who still need love
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Who still need acceptance and respect.
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Again my shoulder is squeezed
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"Thank you for Remembering" echoes quietly in my ear
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And I am alone again
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Peace is found as peace was given
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Remembering those lost in spite of the cost
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Bringing them peace
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My mission though far from done is a success
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Through time
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Over miles
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Echoes in the Wind bring
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Cause to remember these fallen.
So please take a moment,
Remember those who have not returned
Honor them
By acknowledging their sacrifice.
Keep them close to your heart
Visit them whenever possible
And pass on their stories of courage
With those you love.
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Let their love 'Echo' in those who surround you.
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7/3/2005
When you read this ~ please keep in mind that this is a dream of mine. To find a way to keep the lost alive in some small way. I have seen the traveling Wall, but someday I will do as I described - visit the Wall, sit off on the side watching writing my impressions down in between my own visits to the Wall . This was intended to be at least 2 different poems but I decided my initial thoughts were best left together to provide a true sense of my intention.






       
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Copyright © 2005 Kathleen Theresa Hughes, Echoes Of The Past. All Rights Reserved.
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