White Crosses (Intro)

30 May 2016 1521
by BaHR

I stand on a hill… and survey….
Seems all my eyes will spy today…
A pale horse….
A pale rider….
Death… making his way…
Making his War…
And… nothing more do I see…
Than all the grim sheaths he’s reaped….
Marked with ghostly White Crosses….

Speak your peace, White Crosses….
Arise!
Speak!
Defenders of Peace….

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