Sunday, 24 March 2013

Undead Soldier


Grit and courage for keeping quiet?
How can that ever be true?

That digs gaping holes in the soul

Feeling lost and alone

Losing strength, peace and calm

The undead soldier

Like the drought keeps the soil parched

Like the chilly wind goes to the bone

Like the flood takes everything in its path

Like the sun burns those who come close

Like the wailing of the endless night

Like the stopping of time

Life brings many joys

Shared thoughts, ideas and lives

The purpose is to gain as much

The purpose is to learn as much

Give and take cherished moments

The undead soldier

Like the fresh flowing river

Giving life along the way

Like the welcome monsoon rain

Spreading warmth and joy

Like the fluttering butterflies

In the sweet colourful spring

Undead soldier, sit up and notice

The true joy of the spirit

Warmth, love, companionship

Light, energy, healing

Forgiveness, acceptance, 

Sweet surrender

Courage comes from looking truth in the eye

Courage comes from honesty

Courage comes from deep within the heart

Courage comes from integrity

Courage comes from continuing to walk

Courage comes from living free

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