Sometimes, You have To Die
So.....
Valkyries....gathered.
War....
Shattered sunlight.
Purveyor, of ....truth.
Disseminator, of ,destruction.
How blind, you make us seem!
Intertwining paths, to freedom ....?
The storm, enslaved us.
Seemingly, now , in its eye.
Snowflakes, fluttered...... like,
falling angels...... feathers !
All, the while,....... death.
Plucked the souls, of the dying.
His scythe, cut a fiery swathe.
Felling,....
both the young, and the old.
Soldiers fight wars.
And.......
Sometimes,soldiers.....
Have, to die
Before, you can live......
Giajl © Jim Love