Flocked with spirituals alike.
Turned my cheek to the cathedral's fortress.
Mocked the land beneath me.
I have kissed thy royal lips.
Climbed your castle's walls.
Bled a son.
Countless sons...
I have broken mirrors of reflections that are endless.
Gave wealth to the centuries.
Made piece with the moments.
Secluded my soul...
between your fading twilight.
I have rendered your aura with my candlelight.
Waxed thy precious memory in water.
Drifted to sleep in your coffin...
to find you here.
Once again.
Terah Ware
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