We measure not another’s pace,
Pretending to a higher place.
For none can fathom what’s below,
Barrage of blows or undertow.
The frailest, fearsome, feeble knight
May boldly battle out of sight.
His valor could out-measure ours,
As we salute our bars and stars.
c2015 by Linda Ann
Nickerson
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