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Magnus
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0 posted 2003-11-19 04:18 PM


Spring of ‘67

Drafted...to say “I do, I will.”  Twenty
Four hours of swaying rails west,  
through the desert, far from suburbia
toward an ocean never seen by Hazel
eyes.   Wondering, worrying eyes.
Pulled from a mother’s arms, as tears
fell upon the dry earth.


Warm, the breezes from ocean near,
onto the harsh landscape of concrete
flat upon the expanse as ships of
war anchored lazily the harbor nearby.

Days lingeringly long,  followed by
short nights beneath hand washed
linen....Taps...followed too quickly
by reveille ....scurrying rats in the
maze of military make...

Horrifying, that first day after night
brought sleep to tired red eyes, eyes
that darted too and fro in the darkness
that shared only snores.   Waking,
pounding heart to the pounding sound
of a messenger’s madness...waking the
living....the dead rolling over in graves
far beyond the eyes sight...reveille,
just bittersweet moments, remembered
as though the minute had just passed
into a past.

No tunes filtered through the scrubbed
hallways of a concrete and brick camp
where polish swirled upon leather until
eyes could be seen glaring back....
Staring at the maker of this mirror, the
owner of the image.  ‘67, wet behind
ears that seldom had been twisted or
pinched...  Old enough to fight, never
having tasted the sweetness of love...
A struggling boy becomes a struggling
man...as war looms on the horizon
for so many... Many flowers would grow
this arid Spring...of '67 when boys
grew up so fast.

[This message has been edited by Magnus (11-19-2003 07:45 PM).]

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1 posted 2003-11-19 04:21 PM



You cannot even begin to imagine
the number of songs that started
going through my mind...
but then again, maybe you can.

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2 posted 2003-11-19 04:23 PM


Amazing writing my friend..
These leave me in stunned silence.
Hugs~

~I've loved you forever, in lifetimes before~

Magnus
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3 posted 2003-11-19 04:23 PM


Yes,  I think I can....Thanx Sun.
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4 posted 2003-11-19 04:34 PM




(big hugggsssssss) God Bless You, sweet friend, I know of how you and so many others somewhat felt during this haunting era and that should never have happened to all those boys just as it should never have happened now to all those in Iraq! (sad sigh) Seems too many are still growing up too fast and I pray for them all, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Barry, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

I don't need no proof when it comes to God and truth
I can see the sun set and I perceive

***Live***

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5 posted 2003-11-19 04:35 PM


enjoyed this
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6 posted 2003-11-19 05:55 PM


Well said!

Thanks.

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7 posted 2003-11-19 06:58 PM


Three years earlier, Barry, and that was me. All I thought of through boot camp was where the hell was John Wayne and Audie Murphy, the guys that made it look so glamourous!! LOL! You described it down to the last detail...big salute here
....and thank you, Barry, for your kind words in Announcements...mucho appreciado

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8 posted 2003-11-19 07:32 PM


Enjoyed this very much, I am child of that era....nearly went but was saved by a baby.

           Peace...._______ice
                      ><>


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9 posted 2003-11-19 08:18 PM


Dear Magnus, I remember coming home from highschool that season and year, to find my mother crying in the backyard. I asked her what was the matter, and her reply was heartwrenching...."they're sending our boys away again." I looked up at my father who was holding her hand, and his eyes were welling with tears. Your write brought all this back to me. Youth taken too fast.....too soon. hugs to you, Chris
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10 posted 2003-11-20 03:41 AM


2 years before I was born...thanks for the glimpse
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11 posted 2003-11-20 04:12 AM


Yes....I was invited to that party, TWICE!   Have never been sorry I missed it.
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12 posted 2003-11-20 05:05 AM


This is fine writing..evocative..capturing perfectly the period of time you were in.. and the mind images you experianced then....amazing what the photographic memory can bring forward from the dark receses of the mind and brain..after decades trapped among other images and thoughts..thank you for reaching back and bringing them to life again..after all they deserved to be heard..if only to illustrate the futility of war..these kind of writings should be set aside as a reminder to future generations..there is no glory in dying..no matter what the cause...thank you for your words....

Goldenrose.

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13 posted 2003-11-20 08:56 AM


Hi Barry. Well written sir. These are the images my father speaks of...when he speaks of them. Thank-you for the chance to peek into the unspoken. I was born in 64...so don't remember any of it myself.

Remember, if you're not part of the future, you're history!

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14 posted 2003-11-20 09:18 AM


Barry,
For me it was 42 and nothing new.
You describe it well the tell the dwell
The steer, the tear the year the fear.

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15 posted 2003-11-20 10:24 AM


You don't just capture the moment... you grab it... Excellent write!
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16 posted 2003-11-20 06:16 PM


I had to sneak a peek at this one at work today. Shhhh...don't tell anyone, but I couldn't resist.  Barry, this was awesome writing.  Since everyone else is declaring their age in 1966...I will too...I was 4.  But I think you will remember I enjoy stories, sights, and sounds of that decade. This writing was no exception..very poignant emotions brought to life in your images.

Very, very well done, my friend.

Patricia  

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