I wrote this on November 11, 1966, a day for words on and about memorials.
Here stood the border;
Here the stones knew blood:
Here patriots patriots stemmed,
Broke each the other's flood,
Then.
Here changed the language;
Here closed gates in peace:
Here formal smiles were smiled
Till time for smiles should cease,
Then.
Here flowed the river,
Knowing not its banks;
But two flags marked where each
Should set their silent ranks,
Then.
No need to pause here;
Seek not steel nor stain:
Friends speak where kings could not,
The stream forgets again,
Now.
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