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Sometimes... I Listen
as the night whispers |
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... and see silent faces,
Loud
from all the dying...
and the whimpering
cry
of time.
Loud... the sounds
and silence
the quiet lying beside
the dying
in a war
so long ago...
and yet I know,
again and again
in death
and in life
the dreams of
those
I shall remember
always!
The brave,
the fallen..,
Always
and always
and again.
those soldiers gone!
Smiling and laughing
yet gone
... lost and gone
... hidden!
here,
... right here,
... beside me.
So close beside,
and
within me. |
By
Lou J. Klaiber
Copyright 2006
Listed October 27, 2009 |
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