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Friday, June 16, 2006


   nightmares - Poem
I stand upon a battle field,

The sky is painted red.

There are bodies all around me,

Not all of them are dead.

As I look to the sky,

No birds or clouds are there.

The world has come to silence,

As screams pierce the air.

Screams of Women,

Screams of Children,

Screams of Soldiers,

Falling, Fading Dying…

Chains and horses are what I hear,

As I stand alone.

Echoes across the battle field,

Watching falling soldiers of old.

As I look to my feet,

I see petals on the ground.

Rose red petals are around me,

Instead of my blood that was spilt…

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