Golgotha

the place
they call the skull
resound
with haunting ghosts
that scream
the pain of years…

the rhythm
that has been bane
of the courage
of hardened men,
one final time again
pounds the universal
sacrifice,
pins the hands
than healed,
to that wooden embrace,
consummating
the mortal mission
of the Son of Man….

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