A Poem for The Past and the Future

On September 11, 2001 the fabric of our civilization was damaged. However, it was not totally ripped. We remember the past, how it was. We can also look to the future how it will be again. We must keep a vision of a bright new world as we view the pain and destruction that have been wrought upon us. We must also continue to strive to extend that bright image to those who have never had a day's peace and tranquility in their lives. There is much in this world of strife and hatred which must be set straight.

There are many sources that can help us maintain an image of the brightness which once was ours and which will be again. One of these sources is a wonderful little poem by William Wordsworth entitled "Upon Westminster Bridge."

Copyright © Jay D Weaver - September 18, 2001

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The Sun Will Shine Again

Upon Westminster Bridge

Earth had not anything to show more fair:
Dull would he be of soul who could pass by
A sight so touching in its majesty:
This City now doth like a garment wear
The beauty of the morning: silent, bare,
Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields, and to the sky,
All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Never did sun more beautifully steep
In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill;
Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep!
The river glideth at his own sweet will;
Dear God! the very houses seem asleep;
And all that mighty heart is lying still!

- William Wordsworth