Wings and souls
On a furrowed field
A flaming star
Landlocked
Falling leaves
From a dying tree
And all we could do was
Watch
And weep
Carnage remote
Terror brought home
Words
Images
Loss
Liberties sacrificed
With no guarantees
And still,
Our hearts ache
Still so sad after the years, memories never fade and you’ve captured here so much in so,few words. Beautiful and real. Thank you. Peace and blessings, Kim
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