- Psychiatric Times Vol 28 No 9
- Volume 28
- Issue 9
The Night the Planes Stopped Flying -9/11/01
their silver bodies glinting in the twilight . . . like shards of broken glass, wing-tip lights . . . flashing like towers on tall buildings
All summer I sat on the hilltop at sunset,
timothy and tall blades of meadow grass
waving in the evening breeze like a million flags,
the sky filled with contrails from flights
riding east coast air and heading home,
their silver bodies glinting in the twilight
like shards of broken glass, wing-tip lights
flashing like towers on tall buildings,
exhaust trails tinted with the blues
of light refracted from our fugitive star.
I would wonder about the people on board,
the pilots making their final checks before landing,
parents longing for families and home,
the passengers in first class hoping
they purchased immortality by sitting up front,
and I knew, wherever we were seated,
we could all see the beauty in the twilight sky.
But tonight is Indian summer, and maples glow
with autumn fire, the sky so clear
the mountains are silhouettes slashed from cardboard.
And all the grounded planes have been counted
as sunset fades to black and stars blink on,
pale and distant and lifeless,
cold light the only comfort they can give.
Articles in this issue
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Alzheimer’s Association Prompts FDA to Broaden Trialsabout 14 years ago
Misunderstanding Psychiatry (and Philosophy) at the Highest Levelabout 14 years ago
Issues in Treating Anxiety Disorders in Pregnancyabout 14 years ago
Anxiety Disorders With Comorbid Substance Abuseabout 14 years ago
Substance Use Disorders in Patients With Anxiety Disordersabout 14 years ago
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