Meet Me in the Labyrinth
This is a collection of memories of what I did in the days immediately following September 11, 2001.
It’s too damn quiet today
I hear my footsteps on the gravel
All I can do is walk in circles
As the world outside unravels
As I look beyond the labyrinth
In the gray sky something missin’
But I still feel compelled to pray
Hope there’s a God out there who’ll listen
Someone’s still trimming the hedges
Someone’s still kneeling in the dirt
Someone’s planting autumn flowers
Someone’s got to heal the hurt
When I heard about the labyrinth
I thought it quaint and strange
But that was Monday, now it’s Wednesday
And oh, how the world did change
So won’t you meet me in the labyrinth?
And though you can’t unlearn what you do know
To be a child of the 21st century
Back in time you must go
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