crystal rains, silent songs an angel's breath..... sweet fragrant memories, amazing zeal fragments of the past, compassion, and courage the fire of grace danger of the unknown stepping inside a war zone never to return a young life cut short snuffed out... a body torn to pieces hit directly by the renegade grenade what for, I ask... it's not simply a task.. can anybody tell me why.. questions in marks no one..but no one can tell me why.....
the archangel has fallen the sea has lost its seal today the sky has no sparkle the stars refuse to share their light but the world still turns and people will never really learn history is bound to be repetitive then all is forgotten what was is what is...
the war cry has sounded the wing of the angel hounded his mellow heart wounded in his flight ,he is grounded
goodbye archangel of our times know that love in these rhymes commemorates the bells in their chimes when they lay you down to rest, you sleep eternally in your best..
I shed a tear for you today not knowing who you were.. we have met ,not in this lifetime but somewhere in the metaphysical world of spirits far, far away where none can hurt us I dream to see your smiling face again...
(In Memory of: PETTY OFFICER 2ND CLASS MICHAEL A. MONSOOR) 14 October, 2006