THE WAR OF THE BELOVED

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JOURNAL #14

call for me if you will

the hailstorm so human

who stands with his brave

back to the winter chill

his most loyal people call

him the keeper of the still

for he guards the countless

unguarded

from exactly, well we know not what

perhaps frantic robbers out for a

spiritual steal

he gives the torches of discretion

something to think about

as well as the takers chained to

their chants

who take what they want

but at great risk

in exchange for a head stone

placed at the 'foot' of their own plot

forced to battle future robbers of

a distant breed

just like they before

for we know not what

but if we are lucky

depending on which side of the dirt

you are

you will or won't have to find out............

(Jan. 5, 1996)

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