My Plight In Sight

My Plight in Sight

I find myself alone
I was once with many 
Dwindled to a few 
Now a sole survivor

I am huddled here
In the cold 
In this ditch 
That now serves as shelter

It is not my fault 
I did my very best
To help them survive 
To keep them alive

Now I am freezing
My hands shake 
And quiver
As I hold my metal defense

They are all around me now
It is just a matter of time
My thoughts are of home
Of family and that tree in the yard

The odds are not good 
I know they are not
That I will hold your hand
For now it is just a thought

To have and to hold is just a dream
Our baby in my hands 
Something I glean
What happens now is unforeseen

The din of earlier in the day
Gives way to an eerie silence
And here I have to stay 
To see if I will live another day

This is war
And I am a soldier

Andreas Simic©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Michael Avatar
December 4, 2017 at 11:35 AM
I enjoyed it, Andreas...Thank you...All the best
Simic Avatar
December 10, 2017 at 6:22 AM
Glad you liked it.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 4, 2017 at 11:00 AM
Potent pen, well done :)
Simic Avatar
December 10, 2017 at 6:22 AM
Thank you Maureen.
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