Pensamientos

Second Tour Once again my soldier's off to war Once again we count the anxious days Sad Days before he shuts the final door On family, friends and normal ways To fight for freedom in foreign lands Once again we sleepwalk in a daze And pray on bended knee with folded hands For safe return of this dear boy of ours Once again the flames of war have fanned The fires of dark, infinite, fretful hours- Once again my soldier's off to war

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Monday, August 02, 2004

 

Dog Days

The dog days of summer arrived early this year. I skipped writing during the month of July. Words would not come and the silence was deafening. August is prodding me awake again, encouraging more writing. After Paul returned from the war, I've spent a very long meditation of thankfullness, counting the blessings received. Now its time to get busy and leave my cocoon.

# posted by Coach @ 8:54 PM

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