I Have Come Home

Dear Red you have captured the terrors and fun you went through so perfectly..may your future be blessed free of war..hugs Crim

Thank you sweet girl, one-day-at-a-time, just keep breathing and keep the faith.

Red

They call it the "front line," but if you stack up the penalties, that moves the line of scrimmage all the way to the house.  Great look at a dark place.

Peeks into my dark places, they're not very pleasant yet as constant as the sunrise and sunset.Thanks RT


Red
 

With profound exactness you paint a spider web of vignettes of burnt out places and unanswered riddles, where the darkness lays that will not leave the light alone. Home is where it all begins upon the road to mend. Outstanding graphic BTW.

Thanks harlequin it is what it is.

Red

A nice tribute~I can relate,  Red.

Thank you for your service!

Strider

Ditto my friend, Ditto. Thanks.

Red

Yes, Gypsy. Some sleep though eh...Good words.

Yes sleep, a luxury that eludes me, thank you Grace for the sweet words.

Redx

A profound and poignant write Gypsy, wonderfully penned.

Magda My girl where have you been, you have been missed? Thanks you so much for stopping by to read and comment my piece.

Red

I'm on a Caravan holiday in West Wales, using my Blackberry at the moment but my signal is not always good. Will be back Saturday, nice to know I'm miissed, thank you :)

Enjoy your holiday dearest!Sounds like fun!

Wow, tears with this one. Thanks Red, my sister in arms!

And a salute to you Colonel Sir! It is an honer that I moved you so with my humble words. Thanks for stopping by Mark.

Red

This is a remarkable write Gypsy...
yet another glimpse into the horror and amazement of your fight .... for our country!


Fire

Thanks Fire it just one of those moments you just got to let out... Thanks for the encouraging word girl, peace with you always.

Red

Words can't adequately convey the appreciation for you in your service. Many in service never see any hostile encounters. To read just a brief synopsis of what you deal with AFTER is numbing. Deep admiration and respect!

All my comrades in arms and I have this in common, come home feeling like strangers in our own home.

But if you ask us if we would have done things differently? NO. Would we do it again? most would say, hell yes! It is the stuff we are made of.

Thanks Ken, big huggs
Red