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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Transcendent Thunder</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deep thunder shakes this warm July evening<br>and lightning flashes over the waterfront<br>filling the clear, starry sky with acrid clouds and glimmering rain<br>falling to the water as children gaze<br>in shock and awe, <br>waiting for the next big one to explode.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">False bombardment as celebration: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">such fits my nation, founded in genocide and slavery, <br>this nation baptized in the blood and tears<br>of Navaho and Cherokee and all the tribes of the American holocaust<br>a nation that devoured one quarter of its sons<br>in four short, blood-soaked years; my nation, <br>a nation of efficient bigots and hungry hypocrites, <br>giving the world Gettysburg and the Trail of Tears <br>as models for problem-solving; <br>a nation unlike any other, not able to live up to its promises<br>because no other nation dares make such promises.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The bright violence of rockets' red glare lights our sky<br>like the bold Declaration ignited the world, and thunder<br>rocked mighty kings from complacent belief in their divine rights, <br>rocked the people of Europe, thirsting for their own rights <br>and land and a chance to pursue a little happiness; <br>yes, rocked even distant Asia, deep in its ancient dream <br>foolish men joyfully following the distant thunder <br>to seek the fabled Golden Mountain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The promise was made and broken and made yet again, <br>and the anger of betrayal torched the cities of the sixties, <br>and singed our hearts<br>and in the redeeming pain of change<br>made them a little less impure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, we are imperfect, <br>but we know our sins <br>and pay for them over and over again, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and to remind ourselves of the debt yet unsatisfied, <br>every summer we celebrate in the only way fitting for such a nation; <br>In the starry sky fiercely glowing with liberty<br>and in the transcendent thunder <br>of the Promise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Federle">Steven Federle</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521720" data-title="Transcendent Thunder de Steven Federle" data-description="Deep thunder shakes this warm July evening and lightning flashes over the waterfront filling the clear, starry sky with acrid clouds and glimmering rain falling to the water as children gaze in shock and awe, waiting for the next big one to explo..."></div> </div> </div>
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