Mark I. Kirkmeyer


As the soldier walks the waste,
She watches through pleasant green eyes
The battle scars evident on her face
The beauty and radiance shines through
The Valkyrie Nurse

Her voice pulls the warrior home
The melodic lyrical siren call
“It’s not your time to leave this world”
The soldier drops to his knees in tears
The Valkyrie Nurse

She leads him to a waterfall
The cascade washes through his wounds
Cleaning away the multitude of his sins
The scars remain exposing him to her
The Valkyrie Nurse

She’s always there a smile
A glance, a wave, a quiet word
Beautiful face, stunning eyes
Her voice is soothing and comforting
The Valkyrie Nurse