Freedom's Call - Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
Here in a quieted earth
the children of dust have returned;
in the same sod that bore them.
Their answer to freedom's call
silenced in this shadowed peace.
No more battles or wars
no marching songs anymore;
not for this sea of lambs
lying in green pastures
who found the still waters.
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