Off popped a flare on the day of gathering
A silence passed each and every one of the sad, proud, and hard faces before me
Honoring those out at war
Honoring those serving at home
Off popped the flare that signified hope
The flare that signified life
A flame to stay live in and out of water
And as it burned in hand, illuminating ones face
A hush.
A silence.
A standstil.
For those. That have the permanent scars. That we call
War.
May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 3:15 AM UTC
Off popped a flare on the day of gathering
A silence passed each and every one of the sad, proud, and hard faces before me
Honoring those out at war
Honoring those serving at home
Off popped the flare that signified hope
The flare that signified life
A flame to stay live in and out of water
And as it burned in hand, illuminating ones face
A hush.
A silence.
A standstil.
For those. That have the permanent scars. That we call
War.
At a milsim i had the opertunity to start with the pop of a flare. It deemed special to me
