1) Mitschkya's Song - Greece (Epistle & Poetry) (From Songs From The Women Of The L.O.M.) Comments

Mitschkya's Song

And because of that, the door that I then opened led into the heart of a beautiful young lady named Mitschkya, whom also held the key to different worlds that I had horribly enough found myself on the outside of. She was tall, young and beautiful, dark hair and brown eyes, a beautiful voice and a heavenly glow, fitting every detail that I could ask for, and keeping me, my soul and the heavens, I'm sure, entertained on a day when we all needed it. By this time I had found myself becoming more mature, but truly wiser, yet more distant than ever before to those her age, and a loss that I could not understand. Yet her ability to stay there and talk and negotiate with me rather than walk away or even allow me to walk away from a lovely conversation that we had about life and love, war and peace, and being responsible, I have found this metaphor while working in Iraq, communicating with the people from the land of Mesopotamia, trying to see how our relationship (or rather what it is based on and how it) is forming, not only from a spiritual perspective, for we communicate from either sides of barbwire, sending and receiving messages whenever we have the chance, and the enlightening struggle to get to know we're not giving in, but acquiescing at the appropriate time, where a ‘no' to one thing only meant a yes to something equally as great, allowed something to emanate from me and towards others that has rebuilt bonds discretely dissolved.
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