Faith and a Prayer (21 Nov 91)
Name, rank and service number –
That’s all I’m going to give.
Please, please, let that be enough –
Just to let us live.
The days drag on –
The months don’t end.
How many years
have we been here, my friend?
The questions have stopped –
Our knowledge is old.
Yet, our cells are still dark –
Our bones are still cold.
A question remains –
Running deep in our hearts.
Why did you leave us –
Did we not do our part?
The years flow by –
There aren’t many left.
Our faces are covered –
In the stillness of death.
Once we believed –
That our country did care.
Now all we have –
Is our faith and a prayer.
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I'm not sure why the intro paragraph isn't showing up right...sometimes it's there and sometimes it isn't. Usually, it shows up when I click on the title. Anyone have any ideas why it's not always there? Funny thing it, that's what I was trying to do with the "read more" thing but that wasn't working and I haven't had a chance to try and fix it.
I thought I had posted to this before--guess I tried and failed. A touching poem! I can see this in a tribute/salute to POW/MIAs. Admittedly, I have not read any personal accounts but have known a few former POWs during my time in the AF. I don't think we have ever forgotten anyone although I can see how those languishing and disparing in a cell so far away could feel that way.
ReplyDeleteI guess the idea of "forgotten" kind of depends on your perspective...Thanks for reading and commenting.
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