I watched him,
standing broken
mid the sea of tears
tasted the salt that stung my lips
wished time could be a vortex
he could have belonged to anyone
having faced trials and tribulations
not of his own making
but of others
a myriad of childhood memories
flashed through my mind
laughter, carefree days,
sunshine...
now I wondered what untold nightmares
he had survived
this soldier, once whole
now a collection of shattered shards
in need of mending with family glue
home,
no longer a wish
becomes a reality


Dee









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