The battlefield

The mountains are empty
Almost 100 years after
Only the ruins and
Memories remains
Here more than
2000 meter so many
young boys died
The rain and wind
has taken it´s share
As well as the snow
and the thunder
Still you can feel
The presence of those
Who never made it home
They are still there
Waiting for the other
Side to attack
But the silence
Will only be the
Answer to their
Prayer
The other side
Is dead as well
They cannot see
Each other only
Wait in the arid
Landscape
To evaporate
With the memory

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About

I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts and the world ends. The winter is here and is so cold...

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Posted in Mountain, Poem, Poems, Poetry, war

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