Poetry by Paul Bader |

A Song For Our Soldiers

Tonight the trees weep
And the seeps seep and the
Stars poke their way to consciousness

Ah

Oh the stories of the past
Leave so much to the imagination.
Give me truth.

Tonight the trees weep
And the seeps seep
And ponder
Loves lost
Days forgotten
Choices unmet
Time
Forever unforgiving…

Save my soul.

Tonight the trees weep
And the children speak
Of death in faraway lands.

Tonight the trees weep
And the seeps seep.