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Installation

I want to tell you a story

One that you’ll remember

A long time ago, I had dream

Wrapped in flowers and scents

A tree stood in the middle with red and white ribbons

Playing leaves

They flowed in the wind

A softness displayed

Wind made the grass roll like waves

You could almost hear music

Eventually, those ribbons fell from branches

Landing on the sea

Slowly, they morphed into beings

They began to dance

Red and white becoming one

 

Shots rang out, red splattered down

Pale faces surrounded me

A sea of dead bodies

Shaking and trembling

Mourning the loss of those who stood and fought

The cold rain froze our skin

Making it numb like so many other things

But sometimes when it rained; it felt nice

It ran down the neck, over the spine, causing the body to shiver

You knew you were alive then

And maybe not well, but alive and breathing

 

The images played a million times

Never once leaving the mind

The glazed and open eyes of those who had fallen behind

The blood lost and spent again and again

Maybe it was the dream that kept me going

Every night those ribbons came alive

Danced in the moonlight till dawn

Until the shouts woke me

On the move once more

Believing the end was near

A time to begin

To live again

More time went by

Winters came

Summers passed

As leaves changed

And the grass became green again

The sky would open up and reveal the sun

How warm it could be

But it was in that same bright light

That the crimson shined

As we passed over more land

The grass becoming higher and higher

Reaching waist deep in a sea

Flowing in the wind, I thought of those ribbons

How calming they were to me

Chiming soft tunes in that lost mind

I claimed was mine

My best bud would laugh at me

Calling me girly

For dreaming of such things

He would always say

Why don’t dream of women and me

I couldn't tell him to get his mind out of the gutter

We were in one

So I shrugged it off like none

Months turned into years

He still stood by watching idly sometimes

Then is when I thought he sees it too

Those ribbons in the wind

Leaves to the dead tree limbs

 

One night…..

I remember seeing him lying there

Recalling the cold rain running down my neck

The salty taste on my lips

The trembling and shaking and regret

No ribbons danced that night

No sleep ever came

But not long after that

A plane took us all away

A train whistled and brimmed to an end

A car slowed down on gravel driveway

The field led me through a sea of grass

To that oak tree

Where I saw her reading

She looked up

A grin broke through

Tears rimmed my eyes

As she ran to me

In her hair, those red and white ribbons dancing in the breeze

She slammed against me

I clutched her blue dress, tight in my hands

Red, white, and blue

So proud, so true

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Written by
leira
Published
Mar 28, 2013
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To all who have stood and fought...we thank you. No amount of words could ever express the gratitude this country has for the people who have served and are still serving. Thank you.

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