THE ROCKS BY THE RIVER

I want to be here
today...
... smoke, grey upon the water

and my dreams
of home.

Tears that fall
upon the rocks by the water.

Young faces that lie in darkness

... hair blown by the wind
of history.

Soldiers lost
... and what have I gained?

Time!

Just Time

... and Rocks by the river.

memory
... old soldier memories

The sound of birds

moments that speak
in the silence

of being alone.

©Copyright May 10, 2004 by Lou J. Klaiber