I remember the day so clearly, a heavy mist seeping into the morn,
It's impact I felt intensely, it’s uncertainty, irrevocable forlorn.
I recall walking, breathing in wild flowers, that I had picked moments before,
I remember staring out the kitchen window, not a single thought of war.
The children were outside playing, all I could hear was laughter and fun,
It was in that very moment, my whole world came undone.
The plate I was drying fell to floor, shattering as it slipped from my hand,
With it, it took my heart, for reasons I didn't fully yet understand.
I looked toward the children again they were oblivious to all around,
I listened as their giggles faded slowly until I no longer heard a sound.
I felt the blood drain from my head, my knees went weak , my stomach churned,
My body ached anticipating the news, which moments later I'd learn.
My life was taken from me that day, my world vanished in one moment of time,
Everything I was ever sure of was gone, the only thing I ever called mine.
I hoped the children would be ok, that they were ‘to young to understand’,
I hoped they couldn't see their mother in this moment, barely able to stand.
They told me you did your duty, that you were a brave soul,
They filled my hands with your uniform, but they left a gaping hole.
I laid it out beside me, where you would normally sleep,
I cried a river of tears and drowned as it ran so deep.
I faded as I realised, I wouldn't know the man you would become,
I would never see you grow as a father, guiding our three sons.
The war had taken a soldier, it took a number from the roll,
The war had given a country an ally and changed the political poll.
But, It took from me my confidante, it took from me my best friend,
It gave our children a void to fill and a funeral to attend.
It took from all our children, the right to have a father in their life,
It left a shell of a women, in the form of a grieving widowed wife.
They say that war is fought, so that we can see a brighter day,
To me it is a red river running so deep, it’s depths stealing worlds away.
About the Creator
Kiley-anne Curreen
I am endeavouring to be a Tiny Footed Neanderthal.
Keeping my life simple, respecting my tribe, the planet & myself.
I am creating an energy of honesty, kindness, compassion, playfulness & laughter, striving to be better, every day.
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