Silence on the line
Can you hear what I’m saying
Help me reconnect
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Silence on the line
Can you hear what I’m saying
Help me reconnect
Deafening silence
Outside people rush and roar
Still I feel alone
Click creek burble hiss
Steamed water flows through fresh grounds
Pleasures of coffee
Towel, ladle, bench
Wood-burning stove glowing red
Sauna… sit, sweat, steam
Quack duck quack flap quack
Crash quack over quack pond quack free
Quack fly quack bye
Lightning sparks smoke fire
Flames licking up trunks higher
Situation dire
White touching the sky
Oh to hike from base to peak
Snow covered mountain
Why so dark tonight?
Warm fire, full moon shining bright.
Depression blinds light.
(First Veterans Day out of uniform since 1997!)
Time to hang it up
Operation is over
Victory unknown
In the heat of the battle
How I’d long for it to be over
Always on high alert
The call to support troops in contact
The call often wouldn’t come
Adrenaline was high as soon as it did
We worked together as one
Impossible to break our unity and trust
After bedding down the jet
I would go decompress
And long to do it again
See blue sky at dawn
Endless possibility
Hopeful joy this day