Petals of Honor
In the heart of battle,
the air thick with smoke,
poppies rise through the scarred ground,
born of blood and tears,
and cultivated by the courage of the fallen.
For those who have tasted the fire,
brotherhood blooms from the ashes,
roots growing deep in the soil of sacrifice,
verdant and etched in valor,
petals of honor unfurling in the sparkling sun.
(c) Julie Plott Counihan
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