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With These Hands

It wasn't the first of many letters,
Nor was it the last,
It was the absence I felt,
It has been so long,
I can't feel homesick,
I have learned quickly,
This is my home.

Home, If you can call it that,
My brothers,
My sisters,
My rifle,
Sand in every pore of my body,
And surrounded by death.

Most of my letters have fallen apart,
Torn,
Dirty,
And no long smelling of,
What I used to call home.

Tired, is my new awakened state,
Rest is no longer rest,
As I'm torn from sleep,
By brutal,
Unspeakable dreams.

Maybe it was feeling nothing,
For someone who I meant everything to,
Maybe it was knowing,
I am moving backward in life,
The one I worked so hard to build.

Most of all,
It is that I now know,
Not even tears of innocence,
Can wash the blood,
From my war torn hands.

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  • LalalalaLoopstah gold member
    September 1, 2008
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    Very touching! I have such deep respect for our vets!! Great write!


  • peregrin
    September 1, 2008
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    Made me cry.
    I love it,
    I think it is very powerful, touching piece.

    Thank you for entering.


  • legendd
    March 5, 2008
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    this is so moving and powerful..........wow. i loved it.

    Most of all,
    It is that I now know,
    Not even tears of innocence,
    Can wash the blood,
    From my war torn hands.

    this part is the best stanza ever. best poetry ive read for a while now....and the title works perfect with the piece.
    thank you.
    legendd.


  • Me a poet-maybe
    December 15, 2007
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    Yes, I can understand completely. The tiredness, the numbing everything.
    This reads like you're still active, if so I pray for your safe return as do many others. If not, Welcome Home and God bless you my brother.
    My best in the finals, I'm putting off picking many till the end.


  • Rheea gold member
    December 15, 2007

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    you have my heart with this..I will pray for you and for your precious fiancee what stress and pain you are both under. Keep going sweetie keep going.God does not make us strong with out a reason.


    • Beyond Broken
      December 16, 2007
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      Thanks so much! I tried to write from a soldiers point of view this time which is different for me. Thanks sweetheart.!!

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