Re: In Flanders Fields
I've had this in my mind as well lately:
On Eternal Patrol
"There is a port of no return, where ships may ride at anchor for a little space. And then some starless night the cable slips, leaving only an eddy at the mooring place. Gulls veer no longer, Sailor rest your oar. No tangled wreckage shall be washed ashore."
Similar to Flanders Fields/Fiddlers Green
I'd really like to go to Arlington again. Most honorable place I've ever been, and probably ever will go.
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