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onwards and upwards the birds rise, in quick sketches on the skyline, as the waxing moon leaves us within a bowl in the hills traversing the ribbons of road ahead; no distractions now, the target is coming near.
The bugle blows the last post As a white dove lands at base Bringing the sad note from Able Grave news we didn’t want Told of the resurrection Described their detection Enemy coming very fast Knew there they wouldn’t last … Continue reading
On Tora Bora the hidden enclave stood, Under the stairs of a thousand steps, To the passageway of the fortress. The feather light wings miles above, Caught the missed link in infra-red, Bringing the precision salvos down, Making a rainbow … Continue reading