i remember the lost

I do not have many words for 911. September 11th. The day every channel played planes crashing into New York skyscrapers full of people, over and over again, and people jumping from those ledges so high above the city streets below to escape the flames and falling. Sometimes you could see them take each other’s hands before they jumped.

All I can think today is to remember the lost and say to them, You are not forgotten. We remember.