The Struggle
Here we will make our final stand,
Against the forces that rage within;
Plans were made and armies were drawn,
Time is nearing, we go dawn.
Woke up early to pray once more,
At the alter of nature, the earth as my floor;
Hopes of calm in a treacherous world,
The gathering chaos begins to swirl.
Hurry up and wait, the heart is pounding,
In the deafening silence, I feel like shouting;
Destination unknown, the mission unclear,
Orders are given, the final stand is near.
We wait, we pray and we dream of peace,
Hoping for miracles to make it seize.
When the smoke clears and armor is withdrawn;
We shall learn yet again, "War has no winners we all lose as one."
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Emilio B. Campo-Diaz 07 Jun 2006
Excellent creative work, I like it.thea walstra 05 Jun 2006
Great words and work StuartBilly Lewis 05 Jun 2006
This is so different.excellentmonique cooper 05 Jun 2006
a different medium than i am used to seeing you do... but i think it suits you so well!!!... Lovely contrast and a bit of confusion.. Very wonderfully done.. the peom fits it well... or the piece fits the peom.. Cleaver cleaver!!.. Well done Stu!!.. as always a masterpeice!!!!:))Timothy Hughes 05 Jun 2006
Great digital work