Bright light, I stand before you.
I will watch you grow.
I will watch you shift and shape your reality.
As you go dim, my gaze settles upon you.
As you grow bright,
Across the vast fields in a watchful sea of red, the hearts of men would battle.
So brave.
So vulnerable.
So true.
Those left standing would tell their story ...
"Lest we forget.
Thoughts are only quiet within the mind.
Thoughts tell a whisper in a whole new voice.
I will think to the beat of a droplet of rain .
Steady goes the silence , adrift and
