Cold, a damp cold that delves to the bones
Darkness that is broken only by heaven’s pinpricks
An atmosphere that makes souls feel heavy as stones
A time when nobility is as crass as mud bricks
Behold, a ray from heaven and then another
The mists of doom disperse and darkness banished
Behold again the rising of the kingdom of our brother
Where both sins and the darkness shall have vanished
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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