Lest We Forget
Sweet whisper of the autumn breeze
Soft hushing of the autumn leaves
Marching west towards the setting autumn sun
Hope unspoken, creeps away
Veiled in the shadows of the ending day
Cast by the setting autumn sun
Keeping time, sticking together,
Marching on, into the nether
To spend eternity with the setting autumn sun
Sweet whisper over empty grave
Soft hushing over ground unpaved
Lest we forget the setting autumn sun
Kelly Davis (2008)
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