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Countless pyres graced the dark horizon

Tightly gripping an arm

Leading the hooded figure

The priest let sound a chant

Pronouncing his judgment

His and his Lord’s

Barely hearing his words

Hands still numb

From freshly broken thumbs

The figure mounted the wooden pile

Unseeing eyes gazing at the dark horizon

Countless pyres graced the dark horizon

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Originally posted by ShadowTemplar

Countless pyres graced the dark horizon

Tightly gripping an arm

Leading the hooded figure

The priest let sound a chant

Pronouncing his judgment

His and his Lord’s

Barely hearing his words

Hands still numb

From freshly broken thumbs

The figure mounted the wooden pile

Unseeing eyes gazing at the dark horizon

Countless pyres graced the dark horizon

 

Nice poem, But what's it for mate :confused:

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Originally posted by obi-wan13

Call me dumb and stupid, but I don't get it. I'm not a very literary, poetic person, so it's not your fault. ;)

 

Nothing to blame. ST isn't a very poetic person either ;)

 

I'm thinking it's about the inquisition.

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Originally posted by C'jais

Nothing to blame. ST isn't a very poetic person either ;)

 

True, true. Lol. 'Cept with Math.

 

Originally posted by C'jais

I'm thinking it's about the inquisition.

 

Actually I was thinking about the Scandinavian Witch Hunts when I wrote it... Same thing, though...

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