Look down, fair moon, and bathe this scene;

Pour softly down night’s nimbus floods, on faces ghastly, swollen, purple; On the dead, on their backs, with their arms toss’d wide, Pour down your unstinted nimbus, sacred moon.

Falklands 25 years on. God bless you Steve, a better man never walked this earth. RIP.

Posted By: Tomblander, Jun 17, 22:34:39