Her Child A Soldier Poem by Karen van Wyk

Her Child A Soldier

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Her burdened soul, weeps dry tears.
Longing for the heart of her child.
A soldier.

Dark treacherous night.
Hidden plights.
Sad, saddened life.
Lost again.
Weeping men... Lost sins.

Forge on, forgiven sights.
And heights.
Quiet stories, unfound glories.
Oh, the heart of her child.
A soldier.

Dayless sleep, nightless dreams.
Only a man.
Desires arms of peace.
Peace... oh peace, how tragic does it weep.

Hopeful smiles come and pass.
Again to ravage a life.
Changed.
An invisible cage - holds faith.
Hope, … anger, … rage, … caged, … at bay.
Visible faces, and unseen places.
Oh, the truth of her child.
A soldier.

Her burdened soul, weeps dry tears.
Longing for the heart of her child... a soldier.

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