Blazing temples
Saw them coming
Around the bend,
Adorned in spears
And armors.
Anchored,
To their foundations,
They gave
A martyr's nod
Cause
Bells told them
They were coming
When winter ends.
But
The belfries
Had made a pack
To chime, in unison,
Before they take
The hill
And so they did.
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