American life,
Where even poor seem rich, free,…
But not for dreamers!
American life,
Where even poor seem rich, free,…
But not for dreamers!
Probbing, and prodding,
Emerging, expanding, enfolding, entrapping,
Tendrils of memory!
All is not right today,
With a world where children pass away,
While we to mourn must stay.
Why must These tears fall,
crying, crying, into the night –
missing… missing… we have lost them,
lost them all.
Wheel of time,
you’ve hardly turned before they’re gone.
Turn back, turn back and restore,
restore to me mine!
I will hold you, hold you ever,
in thought, in prayer, in sighing breath,
my child, my sister, father, mother, brother, lover —
here, here in my heart living ever.
Here in my heart,
live forever.
Here…
And still I cry!
Slumped against the wall at sunrise waiting, waiting, winning bingo call.
Will we remember, tomorrow?
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Special memorial service at Ledyard Congregational Church tomorrow at 9:30 a.m. led by Rev. Catriona Grant.
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