Monday, October 4, 2010

The City Sacred - A Verse

The City Sacred stands secured, her streets now bathed in blood
Which washed away the wicked stain that had endured the flood
Though every incantation known be uttered by a priest
No other substance interposed could save her from the siege

2 comments:

Halcyon said...

Nice. An original?

Joshua Andrew Smith said...

yessir. maybe a hymn eventually.