And Then The Walls Fell

And then the walls fell.
Obstructing our path,
Ambushing our knees.

Shock.

Anxiety.

Fear.

The future,
So secure just a few days before,
Now an amorphous cloud
Obscured by uncertainty.

But we walk.

With clasped hands,
We walk.

Through the clouds.

Through the rubble.

Through it together.

Well beyond
Where the walls fell.

--Randal D. Anderson
March 21, 2015