Shadow on the ground of living
Guns talk
Many cry
Why
A few
Pass
Final
Review
Mom
I
miss
you
Bars of stars fall heavy on her hands
Seldom known better than a letter left
Stratch pretty and tall smartly lays tear
Scent of whiskey fate turned
Mother screams no not true
It should be you
Salute click heals
Turn on dime
Clictly clack of heals
Toes follow breath
Stone and voice talk
Mom I am home
Wish you could have waited for me
Brought another here broken
Taps
mix
with
twenty one
guns
speak
Love Tinka
Perhaps this caught me in one of my dumb days, I can't awwm ro catch all its meaning. Sorry!...but this is just me and my humble opinion.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)