Having No Choice
©Nancy L. Meek 06-03-01

My finger was pulling the trigger
having no choice but to do the deed
faithful to my stripes
and the will to survive
sharing in his thoughts, "Him or me?"



Perhaps he, too, is a number one son
thrown into the fire, being tested and tried
having no other choice
hearing his mother's voice
plaintively crying, "Come back to me alive!"



Who would blame me for what I was doing
for anyone else would do the same
left alone to decide
who would have to die
him or me . . . God silent in the heat of the fray



Then it was over . . . for that boy on the ground
But for me, the battle had just begun
having made the coice
I could hear God's voice
no longer silent in the heat of the dying sun



Through conflict, He showed me what hate can do
experiencing, face-to-face, the effects of war . . .
how it could push me to kill
challenging my very own will
part of me dying . . . wondering what we're fighting for



I was a long way from home, a long way from God
fighting a battle in a land not my own
surrounded by the fight
on a hot, dark, somber night
daggers of guilt tearing through me



God! If I don't make it out of this mess
I swear, the first thing I'm going to do
is to find this boy I just killed
and ask him how it felt
"Who suffered the bullets worse . . . me or you?"



Then after...I'm going to ask him
(if I should even dare) to pardon me
for I, in the heat of the hellfire
was pushed swiftly to the wire
with having no choice....Damn this quandry!



Silent was God while I was still learning
while trying to find my own way
He had left me alone
so I could learn on my own
As He watched through the heat of the fray



And I realized who this young boy really was
looking up to heaven through silent eyes
He was not my enemy
He was just someone like me
trying to make his way through flaming skies



I wonder, sometimes, why his finger hesitated.
Was he truly contemplating, "Him or me?"
Did he have no choice, learning today
that violence is never the way;
that love is the answer in the quest for peace?




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