Other Side!
Every year the river spreads its wings, Our home, our food and our things; Our dreams in hope strings, The dam!?
The rocks are mesmerizing, The water wild; Behold! There is a child, Dusty! The old file…
I counter death to face life, Blood solidified to bond that dike; Humanity concealed with lies, They are not dead – the quiescent eyes!
On the other side of death, there is life, Diminishing land against the tide; The soldier was too young to bite the dust, Darkness engulf all the souls here, The sidewalk filled with light!
