“Swallowing Water”
cji
6/6/2011
(June 6, 1944)
(Prelude:
Ships falling far behind
landing crafts to the beach
bullets clinging in the air
calling us to the shore;
Yet blackness and sweats
nightmares called dreams
entering water churning
ever forward to the shore!)
Struggling in the waters
snipers on the far beach
gasping for breath/safety
ever toward to the shore;
Crossing barricades wires
pushing fallen comrades
calling for the medics
ever forward to the shore;
Praying aloud and soft
needing a miracle of love
prayers of those far away
ever closer to the shore;
Some now on the beach
forming up into ranks
following inland with others
ever closer to the shore;
Tanks now landing too
returning fire as possible
slipping in the water’s depth
ever closer to the shore;
Swallowing water salty
on hands and knees
then again to stand/walk
now here upon the shore;
D-Day called by some
minding one of carnage
part of war’s own hell
now here upon the shore;
Found coughing harsh
sputtering up the surf
as always and forever
now here upon the shore!
(Addendum:
Friends and loved ones
prayers heard far away
soldiers lost into old dreams
screaming for another’s aid
now forever upon the shore!)
Copyright © 2011 – cji
cji
6/6/2011
(June 6, 1944)
(Prelude:
Ships falling far behind
landing crafts to the beach
bullets clinging in the air
calling us to the shore;
Yet blackness and sweats
nightmares called dreams
entering water churning
ever forward to the shore!)
Struggling in the waters
snipers on the far beach
gasping for breath/safety
ever toward to the shore;
Crossing barricades wires
pushing fallen comrades
calling for the medics
ever forward to the shore;
Praying aloud and soft
needing a miracle of love
prayers of those far away
ever closer to the shore;
Some now on the beach
forming up into ranks
following inland with others
ever closer to the shore;
Tanks now landing too
returning fire as possible
slipping in the water’s depth
ever closer to the shore;
Swallowing water salty
on hands and knees
then again to stand/walk
now here upon the shore;
D-Day called by some
minding one of carnage
part of war’s own hell
now here upon the shore;
Found coughing harsh
sputtering up the surf
as always and forever
now here upon the shore!
(Addendum:
Friends and loved ones
prayers heard far away
soldiers lost into old dreams
screaming for another’s aid
now forever upon the shore!)
Copyright © 2011 – cji
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