... one of the most beautiful lines and allegories ive ever seen. ..
how, how, HOW did you come up with that??? 'drummer boys with guns'....*picks self up off floor*. ..
the allsuion in that....OMG... the innocent offering of a child, that little drummer boy, just playing for the King, giving everything, the ONLY thing he had to give. .. so of himself and selfless transitioning to or against the boys with the gun...the older version, still playing for some king [a manipulative governmental kind], but a deadly rat-a-tat, rum-pum-pum game. . even the music that comes is the same, the offering of self is the same, but the sacrifice is different...but the end result....
oh good grief!!!!!
just stellar
wow
drummer boys with guns
maybe that should be my new [rat-a-]tat.too??
wow
argh
HOW did you do that??
amazed.
> <
and grrrrrrrrrrrrr

It's a sad state of mind when this happens. A helpless feeling for those around such a mind. Lady J

A poingnant poem well penned Stan, waves of love }}}}}}} Barbara

The morning cartoons began to
Send you messages, they were
Talking talking talking
To you.........
Oh Oh
that is not good. I know

Walt

A sad write filled with darkness, searching for light.

Peace,
Dan

Impressive write, Stan.

So beautifully expressed and worded!Sometimes growing up means growing away from people we love, fate and time changes us all and we mourn for happier times that we can never recapture! SC