This is so beautiful. You're right, a bugle signifies many things when it sounds. Can be merriment, celebration, announcement of things coming and are at hand, and yes, even death. Enjoyed. It's good to be back and read your works again, Paul.
At Attention....I Salute You Poet!
"If I Were a Bugle" sounds off towards honor & commitment of times gone by & those to come...
Much Love To You Poet
Peace, Love & Poetry
Embraced~Embrassé
Vickie
Blow that bugle Paul, and be the one to deliver music to our ears. The joyous music of all is the heralding of our Lord who has come to judge the mighty and the meek. Thank you for sharing this delightful poem.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love and who love you, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Paul,
What strikes me about this poem the most is the support you offer the soldiers, even as a bugle. You're behind them; you were them. A beautiful tribute to your experiences.
Sheila
Yes, for certain sure, it is the bugle of all instruments that quickens in our spirits and we have an automatic reflex to hearken to its call. This poem speaks like the voice of the prophet, the early warning system to the people, calling for a response. A beautiful aspiration and a wonderful analogy. You have a bugle heart, Paul! :)) xx
....If I were a Bugle....The title alone is so moving, your poem is absolutely beautiful, I hear this worn bugle blowing in the winds.
Love and Blessings,
Christine
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Upon a cloud so white
I'd sound the call for all to kneel
When Our Lord came to sight."
These lines set your poem head and shoulders above all the rest.
God Bless America and the troops that defended her!
Amen!
God bless you. Kathy
This is so beautiful. You're right, a bugle signifies many things when it sounds. Can be merriment, celebration, announcement of things coming and are at hand, and yes, even death. Enjoyed. It's good to be back and read your works again, Paul.
Blessings to you,
Sheri
"If I Were a Bugle" sounds off towards honor & commitment of times gone by & those to come...
Much Love To You Poet
Peace, Love & Poetry
Embraced~Embrassé
Vickie
Regis
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love and who love you, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
What strikes me about this poem the most is the support you offer the soldiers, even as a bugle. You're behind them; you were them. A beautiful tribute to your experiences.
Sheila
Jodee
Can you give kudos on this site?
Peace and love,
Kathy
Great poem, Paul!
Love,
ET
Love and Blessings,
Christine
Be always safe,
Karen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
Fee
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.