3 masked men
3 masked men
Sun at their backs burning heavy, bright
As silhouette turns to figure,
A striking image displaying only death
3 masked men
Sea born breeze blowing, a single tear
Was there a message?
3 masked men exclaiming silently.
3 masked men
Drawing ever closer
Fields drag with anticipation
Closer the men draw
3 masked men
Arriving with gifts from a recent history
Belongings sharing horrific memories
These have seen battle
3 masked men
Departing saying nothing
Speaking thousands of words
Honor the souls that live in these vessels
No more men
All stands still
Women weep for their loss
Children missing memories soon to be
No more men
Blood soaked ornaments
One lost
Many lost
3 masked men
Sunsets sweet memory
Copyright © Will Beresford | Year Posted 2024
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