Life’s Last Dance
This home that loved us all my family, friends and me still lives on that desert hill.
verses and musings of j stoeckmann, all rights reserved.
This home that loved us all my family, friends and me still lives on that desert hill.
As I set off today to ramble through To wander in a land pristine I hardly knew Colors breathe caress
She tends patiently her nest Ignoring mates showing off their best There the battle rages diving over Feathers blazing all
Long Trail Muffled sounds of gunfire fear, the wails of death Are not yet heard. Still and tall silent sentry