A Sacrifice: Poetry

Living on the edge,

Of dawn...

Amongst the poor

& downtrodden

One rises above

A sacrifice

Once made

The blood

An offering

To peace

For the sins,

Of men

Aplenty.

In the rising

Storms...

Many shalth

Perish...

Few must survive.

As new dawn begins

The nails of sin,

Eating the flesh

From within...

Thus the redemption,

Achieved for the heavenly

Bread to be broken...

Of day and night

To strive for peace.

End

Subject: A poetry on sacrifice both spirtual and physical explored through the lense of faith and metaphors.

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