| November
Lamentation |
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In
Memory of Devin Torralba |
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| The
new morn is quite gray |
| A
chill settles in my bones |
| Sorrow
speaks with dismay |
| Reasons
become unknowns |
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| A
life taken away by self-will |
| Was
a Warrior in a war’s battle |
| Witnessed
the enemy’s kill |
| All
his buddies’ bodies lay in addle |
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| O’
misted November day |
| Thou
art weeping from the sky |
| Enshroud
thine tears that stay |
| For
afflicted hearts shall cry |
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| Autumn
in its solemn glory |
| Trees
shed their leaves for now |
| Vibrant
colors begin to fly |
| Off
the emptied branches’ bough |
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| A
yellow leaf stood alone |
| And
peeked through the darkness |
| Its
peaceful greeting outshone |
| Through
the lamenting bleakness |
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| ©
Copyright 23 November 2009 |
| MahTame |
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Hey-Gyah
Ahm-Boy-Taw |
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~~until
we meet again or |
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until
I see you again~~ |
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Kiowa
Nation |