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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1028283
A reflection on the last moments of a wounded soldier.
Memories scatter across his mind like the
feathery sands of time plays across the
pages of all space and time.
Snowflakes dance upon the wind like
willowy whispers of his lover's first
kiss. Like the ancient warriors of old, today
once again a proud soldier will shed his
blood and soul.
The glowing light of his child's face
holds him warm in Hope's close
embrace. Radiant Angels draw near, our dear
soldier warrior watches with humble heart
and trembling breath; Death, she is near.
Our soldier stands tall for now its time he
must answer Destiny's final call.
And as the price for freedom is once again
given, another soldier enters the open
gates of Heaven.
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