
FOR THE ETERNAL PRINCE
The little man looks up into the eyes
of the soldier child who holds him out on that
dance floor of unexpected kindness &
heartbreaking warmth of feeling.
The smile shared...
And how they cared...
How it ended...
So unfair...
Life is torment glossed
in teardrops...
Life is that kiss...
That thorn...
That madness...
Life is over & a new love begins.
This war is waged always...
For all of our strange days...
This war never ends...
So everyone loses
while nobody wins.
© NOVEMBER 24, 2000 By Jason Wright