I I wrote this poem for “From Fear to Hope: Commemorating 9-11,” an interfaith event at the Dole Institute of Politics, where I read it this afternoon. Ten Years Later Ten years later, we share the same open heart broken and confused, waiting and reaching toward the kind of hope that trembles slightly in the wind of old fear, yet unfolds its song. The clear blue of that day still shines with what can’t be replaced, who can’t find his way home again, why anyone would shatter