April 12, 2006
SurferGirl: write me a poem  
SurferGirl: about this country  
SurferGirl: stick up for us  
Stevie Ray: freedom, fairness, justice, integrity  
Stevie Ray: what else makes us great?  
SurferGirl: our spirit  
Stevie Ray: we stand together  
Stevie Ray: e pluribus unum  
SurferGirl: we do every thing for the world and all we get is shit  
Stevie Ray: we will continue to do it  
Stevie Ray: whether we get shit or not  
Stevie Ray: that is the nature of love  
Stevie Ray: the focus of integrity  
Stevie Ray: we do the right thing when everyone is watching  
Stevie Ray: and we do the right thing when no one is watching  
SurferGirl: yes  
Stevie Ray: my son is a marine  
Stevie Ray: he's in iraq  
SurferGirl: thank you 
 
So... I write this poem after a few days of simmering, cogitation,  reflection... I write this poem for my friend the Surfer Girl... I write this poem for my son the marine... I write this poem for a country still in the pain of turmoil... 
 
Most days fade quickly from our memories. Some days do not.... Occasionally,  there is a day of such shared intensity that it remains for a very long time in our collective consciousness.... September 11th, 2001 was one such day... 
 
 
E Pluribus Unum 
 
From a great many lands 
Come together as one  
Choosing freedom's song  
In the bright morning sun 
 
All the world watches  
As we carry our share  
Growing in fortitude  
By the burdens we bear 
 
Many fearful trials  
From within and from without  
Serve to make us stronger  
Prepare for the next bout 
 
A nation of believers  
In faith and peace and light  
Through differing perceptions  
Agree hope and truth are right 
 
Shared hope for the future  
Passed to generations new  
Breathing in each day  
Morning's refreshing dew 
 
Integrity of truth  
Example for all to behold  
Noonday or the dark of night  
Highest self, standing bold 
 
Faith in the heart of a nation  
Bolstered by a longstanding vow  
Stand in light, serve the world  
In peace and calm we bow 
 
The universe is watching  
Let's join in highest acclaim  
Children of the world  
Affected by today's chosen aim 
 
Days are growing longer  
As the seasons change and grow  
Reaching for a higher place  
Let love be all we know 
 
Fate of lives is in our hands  
Let's pause for a moment to reflect  
Release the illusion of differences  
No race, creed, belief, or sect 
 
Growing individually in age  
Lessons of time are earned  
Greatest of these, forgiveness  
Find peace when it is learned 
 
Likewise as a nation  
Time to end the zeal  
Peace in this newfound day  
One nation, choose to heal
Type: Poetry
Author: Steve Robison