Lou J. Klaiber
TIME TAKES IT ALL AWAY
(for Diane)
Sitting here
staring
at a coffee cup.
A lazy southern morning
sky
waiting for you.
I am alone
within the joy
and the sorrow
of our lives
yet
love shines through
In memory of the brave.
… young men
side by side
on Gunships
gone to war
and morning tears
upon a Wall.
In the places of the heart
where the homeless dream
it is all the same
just you
and me
within the last prayer
of a troubled world.
A place we call home.
(the Doctor called and I said… OK!)
I light another cigarette.
… and the Gunships
have all
flown
away.
©Copyright November 6, 2004 by Lou J. Klaiber