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War's Vision


War's Vision

Exhausted, the troop succumbs,
To soft comfort of rock
Warm embrace of tree's bark;
Laying with paint and grime
Rolling and dripping off cheeks;
A moment of respite
In the landscape of terror, of
Hate, fear, and loathing,
Mankind's hallmark ~
War never ending.

© Leon Brozyna 2005

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