The Stone

The Stone
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Courage loyalty and comradeship,
Qualities they have shown.
Displayed there now forever ,
In black marble stone.
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Carved by craftsmens hands,
Words filled all in gold.
That they may always stay,
With spirits oh so bold.
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You will see there always,
Every single name.
But names they do not matter,
Before God they're all the same.
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Though i did not die with them,
Of me they are a part.
For inside this old mans body,
Beats a soldiers heart.
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Every time i pass that place,
I salute them in my mind.
For truer,braver men than these
You will never find.............
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DJB 2009

Inspired by a stone in the Special Forces Area of M.O.D.
St Athan and dedicated to the men of the SFSG..

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This was written whilst working at St Athen, it had become the home of the SFSG and a marble memorial stone was erected outside the HQ building. The poem was inspired by the words written on that stone.

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