VisDare 55: Protective

Protective

At your feet I lay my weapons, my Lady

For in your presence there can only be peace

And the silence of your worshippers,

Us, the long dead soldiers,

Your monks, your slaves,

As invincible in death as we were in life…

Ghosts

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