I called your name…
Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First tears will take us to weight-full memories and places amidst lonely descended wants and needs.
She told me. I was mad with anger. Joined a war and would forget promises made. I would forget her face.
I didn’t know. Her first tears and last tears for me would mark me forever. Leave me with agonizing grief, that would be learned when I returned home from my wars. Learning her bleeding heart found someone who would stay with her and entwine their two lives together.
I knew I soiled a sweet love. I had captive a sweet woman and left her for the gamble of war and the highway. She told me once. True love leave two people with the oneness in heart and mind. I love you so and I believe you love the wine and song more then me.
Dear woman knew. I wanted the wine and song. I drink till I’m not drunk and I walk to the deep sea.
I called your name and I knew. You would not come.
Coyote/John Castellenas
Mistakes men make when war calls…
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War is heartless. World War two and World War one. So many men and women didn’t return home. War make men mind and heart colder. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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I was a post-war child, but half of my family perished in the Holocaust, and both my grandfathers had to serve in the army. Fortunately, both survived.
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