Macaroons

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What do soldiers feel like? How does it feel to be away from home?

Submitted: December 29, 2009

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MACAROONS

The sound of mandelin echoing through the night

Comforting. Relaxing. Soothing.

It's melody flowing within me

each strum pulling me into a deep sleep

What is this i see?

Toys scattered on the front yard

a Woman on the front door as if standing guard

a Boy and a Girl crept up her side

surprised they rushed up to me with arms open wide

They pulled me in this place they call home

a whiff of Macaroons caught my nose

Peace. Love. Quiet.

all this felt so close.

BANG!

the echoing gunshots filled the light of the moonbeam

i awakened to the sight of the moon covered in ashes of gray

from grenades that went off while i was away.

I find myself walking on a red-colored stream

in darkness i find myself searching,

for that once Soothing melody has faded away.

Welcoming me back to Reality.

Striving to survive this predicament

how will i get back?

will i ever go back?

For i am Beginning to Forget what Macaroons smell like.


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