poppies in the field…

Some toos endure forever…subtle and sweet!

jeannepoland's avatarThe Vibrant Channeled Creator

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“Not yet will those measureless fields be green again

Where only yesterday the wild sweet blood of wonderful youth was shed;

There is a grave whose earth must hold too long, too deep a stain,

Though for ever over it we may speak as proudly as we may tread”.

  • from the Cenotap” by Charlotte Mew

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