The Symbol

A monk from a temple

Left gloomy headquarters,

He is selling indulgence

For bread and for order.

A reiter from Zurich,

The inventor of a “stinger”,

Keeps smiling and buying

The holliest finger.

The relics of saint’s bodies

The signs of believing,

The tours of the heaven,

What message receiving?

Chimeras – the symbol,

But Temple is a ground,

Of the trustworthy lady’s

Ever flourishing pride.

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