The Warrior Retreats

Lisa R. Strong
The battlefield is empty;
Mist has covered;
The top of the mountain;
The enemy is not visible;
And the warriors eyes sting;
He can no longer see;
Who is his enemy?
Who is his friend?
He can no longer tell;
Even though his friends;
Patiently held him up;
Through many a battle;
He rejects them all;
And he stumbles away;
Cursing into the night;
The first light of morning;
Reveals only his dropped sword;
His shield is beyond repair;
Comrades stare in bewilderment;
He has left them standing;
On the hillside alone;
To fend for themselves;
Weary of the fight;
Their weaponry rendered useless;
Friends and foes meet;
They agree to disagree;
Everyone goes home

Published by Lisa R. Strong

I was born and raised in Binghamton NY. I have been writing short stories since I was eight years old, and poetry since I was a teenager. I also write prayers, meditations, and opinion articles. My dre...  View profile

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  • Charles Reynolds3/31/2008

    Powerful and power packed! Wow!

  • Justice Lives Not3/25/2008

    This is indeed powerful. I can really feel the heartbreak in your words.

  • Kim Linton3/23/2008

    All of the other issues aside, you are right, this is a suberb piece as far as prose goes. Excellent!

  • Yeshuan3/22/2008

    Ok, that's it, Lisa Renee needs to be the next Secretary of State! Move over Condi Rice!

  • Coffee Mugg3/21/2008

    damn Good Job Miss Lisa. ken

  • robritt3/21/2008

    Excellent poem and it reminds me of the civil war. Would that our warrior could just agree to disagree and go home.

  • Nancie Norton3/21/2008

    An awesome poem!!!!! Straight from the Heart....... ~ Peace ~

  • 3lilangels3/21/2008

    Excellent poem!!! Very powerful

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