Freedom's Call Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Freedom's Call



Here in a quieted earth
the children of dust have returned;
fallen warriors
at rest
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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