He Carry Me Poem by Rue Palmer

where ever I go he is with me,
in everything I do he is with me
my whole life he is with me
he carry me...where ever I go
he carry me with my mind
in relax mode and my thoughts
silence by dreaded seance of victory.
openly taking care of me over
all the years of mistakes and misdeeds,
he carry me silently to the boundary of the
mystery of war and peace, enlightening me
with the knowledge that men think with
what they have for the wisdom of what they
hope, death and destruction and the will to die
free here and call themselves brave heroes with
flag drape coffin and long talk of greatness, gone
with a withered heart and burned out soul and men
stand there holding on to what must be...