unknown soldier (half-life)
I see you
left forsaken
in the desert
along the footsteps
to the threshold
of your own home..
to spare you
the kiss of pity
upon your cheek
I would send before you
great trembling and thunder
to awaken all that sleep
within your house
while you still walk
the earth athirst...
elPintor
Mon 3rd Jul 2017 03:44
Good to hear from you, Suki. I must admit that I should do some reading on Brian Turner (in the midst of it at this very moment, in fact).
I did get the opportunity to hear this very recently on NPR--
https://themoth.org/stories/war
--a journalist's story told live.
Very glad for the opportunity to share--thanks, Suki.
elP