May 24, 2008 - 12:20 a.m.
"RECONCILIATION"
Tonight my son Bubbles phoned me From the bottom of his Army bunk "Hello, you called me?" salutation Private's healing, not yet forgiveness
You sometimes find at the bottom of a glass,
Inside a Kiwi, *parade gloss*, black polish can
You sometimes receive at death's door
Hooked up to machines prolonging life
Or simply one word at a time...
Honest conversation, about face move Reconciliation talk
~ Soldier Girl
