The Pagans Poem by Zachary Zuccaro

The Pagans



Eager anticipation of the upcoming adventure
a journey into foreign lands
filled with undiscovered species
and unseen wonders.

A dragon and a phoenix
perch on a mountain
above the king.
Seven living creatures
with seven eyes and seven wings
sit in a circle
upon seven beryl thrones.

Forty trumpets are sounded
twenty sacrifices offered.
Thirteen priests in scarlet robes
approach the altar
stained with the blood
of a newborn child,
a supplication to the gods
to bring rain to the land.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Captain Cur 06 July 2012

Barbaric or not they sacrificed for a reason. We sacrifice our young for vanity. Great poem!

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