There is a gravity anomaly
On our map
Which impedes
our very ascent
Our higher destiny
No longer
refracts
From our identity
Nor our vision
To fly our flag
And ride the breeze
As a symbol of elevation
That once made us bow
our head in Peace
And resound
God Bless Our Nation
There is a gravity anomaly
On our map
With images of
quick descent and ease
Our energy waves
Echo sounds, as if
to say
That Dr. Williams
is not pleased
As he was in 1974
When with TRINTOC
Our flag did hoist
Our potential,our location
And model of
subsurface hope
and poise
and poise
In the ascent of our nation
Copyright©2018 by Camille
Caliscia Patrick
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