Twenty thousand trumpets Scream,
The Terrible Bricks in Alignment Glitter,
Theirs are Dimensions in Holiest Formation.
What sequence Persists forming Monumental Shadows
and Breathless Sepulchral Views, A hundred times true-
Bony-Eyed Gargoyles teeming on Towers,
Vaulted and Arched,
Stretching for Sunlight in the optimum gloom.
Here while our chanting brothers resist the poking
Gentle Spears from ABOVE, the catacombs Whisper
soft Stagnant meadows of Sin !!
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