"Battlefield Winds"
by Tim Kavi
can you smell it in the wind
it's love
wafting
over lost battlefields
one man's soul
found you
searching alone
his bloodstained
eyes
looking for hope
scanning
the horizon
endlessly
the fumes
of death
almost
overcome him
strangling his
soul
at his feet
lies his
beaten
weaponry
no man stood
not even him
in the distance
was a shadow
moving brooding
over the earthen landscape
her hands outstretched
to the bleeding
and dying
many arms
of compassion
mercy
and grace
Goddess
his soul was crying
for you
angel of love
he was seeing you
redemption's song
was long overdue
her long dress
flapped
in the smoky wind
while
aching healing
sounds
cascaded from her lips
descending
to his heart
knowing he
would never be
the same
he had
forgotten
his warrior
name
taken back
dancing in the streets
your love had made
him whole
sweet angel of love
your man
waits for you
and he is
not tiring
longing for you
nor dying
as he
once believed
in your
arms he is
forever free.
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