victoria alyse gleason Poems

Weary as she walks alone,
Down forgotten dusty path.
Ravens dropp into the grass,
Seeking rest from miles flown.
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A fallen soldier prays
For peace, unity, love, and his life
Wounded on the battle field he lays
Longing for his home, family, children, and wife
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There lies a flower on the floor
Wilted from the pain she cries for
The sweet young rose he left for dead
Weeps for her white velvet petals turned chrimson red
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