{"id":654,"date":"2026-11-11T16:00:27","date_gmt":"2026-11-11T22:00:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/?p=654"},"modified":"2026-11-05T17:27:40","modified_gmt":"2026-11-05T23:27:40","slug":"the-price-of-peace","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/2026\/11\/11\/the-price-of-peace\/","title":{"rendered":"The Price of Peace"},"content":{"rendered":"<p data-pm-slice=\"1 1 []\"><em>Memorial day is for the fallen. Veteran\u2019s day is for the survivors and the weight they carry.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Mend the shield and hone the sword<br \/>\nPray for peace as its own reward.<br \/>\nWatch the light at break of day<br \/>\nand stand your watch, come what may.<\/p>\n<p>Bloodied fields cry with ghosts<br \/>\nWhile battle lines take their posts.<br \/>\nGrim the line in early dawn<br \/>\nAnd voices raise their battle song.<\/p>\n<p>Yet when it\u2019s time to count the dead<br \/>\nThe grizzled warrior bows his head.<br \/>\nThe wounded twist in fever dreams<br \/>\nNaught he can do will ease their screams.<\/p>\n<p>Grim and old he turns to the field:<br \/>\nAnd gathers the dead on their shields.<br \/>\nHis heavy heart no glory finds<br \/>\nJust sorrow weighting heart and mind.<\/p>\n<p>The time will come when bards will sing,<br \/>\nAnd history brag of bitter things,<br \/>\nBut warriors gather to find release<br \/>\nAnd drink in sorrow at the price of peace.<\/p>\n<p><em>The Price of Peace<\/em> copyright \u00a9 Heather Strickler 2026 all rights reserved.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Memorial day is for the fallen. Veteran\u2019s day is for the survivors and the weight they carry. Mend the shield and hone the sword Pray for peace as its own reward. Watch the light at break of day and stand your watch, come what may. Bloodied fields cry with ghosts While battle lines take their&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"http:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/2026\/11\/11\/the-price-of-peace\/\">Read More <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">The Price of Peace<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":655,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[14,13],"tags":[27,26,22,20,34,30],"class_list":["post-654","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","category-writing","tag-chiaroscuro","tag-duty","tag-grim","tag-mood","tag-soldiers","tag-thoughts"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/parUcj-ay","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":393,"url":"http:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/2025\/05\/26\/day-of-mourning\/","url_meta":{"origin":654,"position":0},"title":"Day of Mourning","author":"Heather","date":"May 26, 2025","format":false,"excerpt":"I wrote this a while ago, but it never seemed the right time for it. 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