Remembrance At Eleven

orchidee



Adapted with permission, from Arqios' poem

'Eleventh Hour Remembrance'

Tune: The Supreme Sacrifice

('O valiant hearts')

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The vineyard calls even at fading light

The last are welcomed to employers* sight

No wage is lost, no price, no soul denied

The master's mercy gracious turns the tide

 

At trenches' edge, the clocks they did align

The eleventh hour, it drew its sign

Guns fell silent, faltering breath was stayed

A fragile peace, armistice at last made

 

So numbers bind both in war and in word

The Gospel's grace, the bugle sound is heard

From vineyards rows and unto fields of clay

We mark the hour, and we bow to pray

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* The 'employer' is the owner of the vineyard.

  • Author: orchidee (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 11th, 2025 03:21
  • Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 10.10.10.10.
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 44
  • Users favorite of this poem: Paul Bell, Tristan Robert Lange
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  • sorenbarrett

    I like this one Orchi it varies from the traditional hymn and seems dedicated to ending of war. What better goal for any religion or any people that this. Lovely

    • orchidee

      Thank you SB. Not my original work (see explanatory note at the start of poem).

    • Paul Bell

      No more wars, the byword to peace.
      Maybe for a time it rang true, but not in today's world.

      • orchidee

        Thank you P.

      • arqios

        I think he’s called a vintner πŸ˜‚πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

        • orchidee

          Thank you A. Now what rhymes with vintner?!

          • arqios

            winter? As in the winter of our sour warmed by the fruit of the vine, exquisitely pressed by the vintnerπŸ‡

            • orchidee

              Thank you A. No problem really, as 'employer' also rhymes with vintner - both end in 'errrr'!

            • Jerry Reynolds

              A splendid write, Orchi.

              • orchidee

                Thank you J.

              • Tristan Robert Lange

                Orchi, this flows with reverence and melody...Scripture, memory, and music blending into one act of grace. Truly moving work, my friend. Just for proper warning though:

                Popeye says, "After the rembrance at 11, steer clear the observance at 12." Why? Don't ask! Glug glug! 🀣 πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

                • orchidee

                  Thank you T. Not all my own work though.
                  Meanwhile - dang that Eyepop, that eye-popping, spinach-guzzling menace. We\'re dreading 12 o\'clock but can\'t say why. heehee. Didn\'t we just know he had to interfere! lol.

                  • Tristan Robert Lange

                    πŸ‘οΈ Of course! Who else can, really, After all Ol\' Tom and his noodle and SpongeBob playing...don't finish that...Ruh Roh! LOL! You are most welcome, my friend. Truly loved the hymn-poem, those screwballs aside! LOL!

                  • Neville



                    Very impressive .. and correspondingly enjoyed πŸ˜ŽπŸ‘πŸ‘

                    • orchidee

                      Thank you N.

                    • Tom Dylan

                      Bravo, Orchi. Thanks for sharing.

                      • orchidee

                        Thank you T.

                      • NafisaSB

                        Beautifully saidπŸ‘Œ

                        • orchidee

                          Thank you N.



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