This Sacred Place, This Sacred Hour

This sacred place,

 this sacred hour

  where one must go

   above the tower

    to sights beyond

     mere mortal men

        to breathe the air of diadem.

     Intoxication of eternal fumes

   overwhelmes the spirit

    and seals our doom

     on earthly plains

    where snakes crawl free

    the serpent is crushed

      and so are we.

                          S.K. Lindeman