A.J. Enigma Poems

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The Young Soldier
Though lying in the grip of pain, the young soldier was not yet slain.

He did not scream, nor shriek or wail despite the blood which stained his mail. His palm was red, he clutched his wound, slowly fading from this afternoon.

Already ‘round him men lay dead, but the soldier breathed as thought filled his head. Back h . . .
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In Darkness As In Light
Always I walked alone, in darkness as in light.

Before me fled my hope, yet still I followed, that I should not give up the fight. . . .
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