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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392555" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>THE TOMB OF THE SAINTS... [A Visit To The Catacombs]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Visited the Tomb of the Saints last week<br>At the catacombs, beneath blackened soil<br>Cracked cobblestone, its entry path<br>Outer walls wrapped, in pea-green moss <br>Ancient must grabs you by the throat <br>Coats your lungs like the Takla Makan<br>Yet, two-thousand years of ashened mire<br>Ne're waver curious minds, from visiting<br>Canonized souls, within hallowed walls<br>It's cellared cold dampness, chilling your marrow<br>And, the warmest days, cool your blood, and brow<br>Centuries of Godliness, imbedded, like stonehenge </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Walk deep inside its sacred womb...explore<br>Touch the countless stoneheads one by one<br>Each crypt a storied tale beyond its epitaph<br>Tales of martyrdom, aberration....miracles confirmed<br>Read, the etched carvings 'tween aged crosslines<br>Remind yourself as to who they were<br>Before they stood before you here, in silent sainthood<br>The structure itself, wears a badge of discord<br>Hieroglyphics still vaguely legible....<br>Saw the disfigured Cross of James The Lesser<br>So curved, it mirrored the twist of St. Bridget's<br>Time's touch is acrid, and boldly un-Christian</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The chilled ambiance...eerily captive<br>Makes Grant's Tomb, seem like Strawberry Fields<br>Candles at night, only shadow this maze<br>Of the sacred remains, in thie caverned walls <br>Walking back on the cobblestone path, i muse<br>How faith, and sacrifice, still strike the heart<br>And my God....how my lungs ached for days<br>From the lingered must and moss that festered <br>As if Heaven made it clear, i would not soon forget<br>My visit, and experience in the catacombs<br>And i'm going back to the Tomb of the Saints<br>And revel in its holy echo, once again</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frank+James+Ryan+Jr.">Frank James Ryan Jr.</a><div class=q>
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At the catacombs, beneath blackened soil
Cracked cobblestone, its entry path
Outer walls wrapped, in pea-green moss 
Ancient must grabs you by the throat 
Coats your lungs like the Takla Makan
Yet, two-thou..."></div>
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