A SILENT RING OF SORROW BLISSAwakens night with soft harsh lips
For that buglers sound of beauty and pain
Brings neverending sunshine and neverending rain;
One ear on the left
One ear on the right
Sounds all around me
More memories to fight...
Though I have not bled I bleed from eyes to heart
Near and far with no end or start
For that buglers sound of beauty and pain
Forever grounded but now slight insane,
A silent ring of sorrow bliss
Taps I do not want
But Taps I do miss...
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