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Screaming Voice On the eclipse, the spirit of a monk rises in the forest and tells the tales of those it encounters.

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Spitfire
As Grandkids played in the garden,
There came the distant rumble of a Merlin engine,
I knew it was a Merlin, as I had heard that sound before.
As the clouds parted, I could just make out the distant shimmering shape of the Spitfire,
The Grandkids under the mystical spell of their toys, could hear the rumble too.
Suddenly, I noticed red rain start to appear, as it hit the ground a field of Poppies began to bloom.
The clouds parted and the Sun came out, I could see the shadow of the Spitfire hovering over the Poppies, and the Spirits of the Pilots that had gone to Poppy Heaven in the Sky.
The Spitfire flew off into the distance, an eerie silence fell, even the Grandkids were quiet.
I captured faces amongst the Poppies, those brave young faces that his left this World all too soon.
As if by magic the faces disappeared as the Poppies sunk into the ground leaving their petals scattered across the earth.
As I looked closely into the garden, the petals blew around, falling into the word.
FREEDOM!

SpitfireAs Grandkids played in the garden,There came the distant rumble of a Merlin engine,I knew it was a Merlin, as I ...
09/11/2024

Spitfire
As Grandkids played in the garden,
There came the distant rumble of a Merlin engine,
I knew it was a Merlin, as I had heard that sound before.
As the clouds parted, I could just make out the distant shimmering shape of the Spitfire,
The Grandkids under the mystical spell of their toys, could hear the rumble too.
Suddenly, I noticed red rain start to appear, as it hit the ground a field of Poppies began to bloom.
The clouds parted and the Sun came out, I could see the shadow of the Spitfire hovering over the Poppies, and the Spirits of the Pilots that had gone to Poppy Heaven in the Sky.
The Spitfire flew off into the distance, an eerie silence fell, even the Grandkids were quiet.
I captured faces amongst the Poppies, those brave young faces that his left this World all too soon.
As if by magic the faces disappeared as the Poppies sunk into the ground leaving their petals scattered across the earth.
As I looked closely into the garden, the petals blew around, falling into the word.
FREEDOM!

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