We'll always hear


We'll always hear


From stormy dessert winds

I hear the sound of battles roar


The rattle and chink of link

As death sweeps the desert floor


Followed by the crump 

of the mortar, and the shell.


Welcome to my world

On the battlefield of hell


The wind like the noise

Is now abated 


Dawn filters through

Another sleepless night


When we've formed 

and stood upon that wall.


We'll always hear

That wind


Giajl © Jim Love 



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