Blood On The Sand
By: James Dubeau
Harsh footsteps fall
Upon the soft ground
Leaving a lonely trail
Through the desert
Wearily making his way
Away
Away from death
Away from life
Away from it all
Blood on the sand
Pools behind him
Dripping
Oozing
From fallen comrades
Friends in arms
Corpses now
Littered across the valleys
Of the dune sea
Only one remained
To tell the valiant tale
Of those few who stood
Against the many
Tuesday, June 08, 2010
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