A soldier returning home...

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27 07 2026
In panes of glass and winter’s gleam,
A soldier walks a frozen dream.
The sky is stitched in sapphire thread,
Where stars like diamond dust are spread.
A full moon burns, a golden eye,
That lights a winding stream nearby.
The snow-capped peaks rise cold and high,
To touch the swirling, mosaic sky.
In pink and purple camo dressed,
He watches where the shadows rest.
A rifle slung across his back,
He stands upon the icy track.
Beside a bridge of wooden beams,
He pauses mid-stream in his dreams.
The world is still, the air is cold,
In stained-glass memories, bright and bold.
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