To Fight Another Day ...
Their shouts remain
as hope reclaimed
the smoke still
on the beach
The roars that hide
of those who died
yet heard
within the breach
A spirit roams
within the bones
of men
who went beyond
In freedom’s quest
to give their best
in times
— forever long
(Operation Dynamo - Dunkirk, 1940: February, 2025)
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