The Sacrifice

The Sacrifice

A Poem by Poeticpiers
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Story poem

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The sacrifice.
 
She wore a robe so white and thin
that it enhanced her nakedness.
Made of the silk which spiders spin
Epitome of gracefulness
 
Her hair as black as ebony,
 contrasting with her rose gold skin.
Which unrestrained was flowing free
 She glowed as though she had within,
 
her slender form of flesh and blood.
A light that would illuminate
 the darkness of the world and would
without a doubt propitiate.
 
The Gods demanding sacrifice.
According to the High Priests rede,
only a virgin would suffice.
 To satisfy his dark Gods need.
 
The clan believed his rede was true
 And so she went quite willingly.
To pay  the God What he was due
 ad so ensure fertility.
 
of flocks and crops, increase their yield.
Improve the clan’s prosperity
In truth the High Priests rede concealed
 his innate taste for cruelty.
 
She lay upon the altar stone
 and showed no slightest sign of fear.
The high Priest bared his blade of bone
and then although the sky was clear.
 
A bolt of lightning from the blue
struck down the priest as he deserved.
The Goddess had decided to
 insist her rules should be observed.
 
The maiden lived and she became
 in course of time the high priestess.
She governed in the goddess’ name
Rewarded for her faithfulness.
 
The wicked high priest had to die
because he had led the clan astray.
A truth that no one can deny.
The high priestess would lead the way.
 
The Goddess would protect the clan
 as long as they obeyed her laws.
Though she would strike dead any man
 whose bad behaviour gave her cause.
 
The Mother Goddess would supply
 sufficient for her children’s need.
As long as they lived righteously
and followed  her High Priestess’ lead
 
The willing sacrifice became
 the chosen of the true Goddess
 and now held power in her name.
 Authority to curse or bless.
 
She serves her clan still faithfully
as she was always willing to
Speaks for the Goddess honestly,
does as the Goddess bids her do.
 
Willing to die to serve her clan.
The Goddess decreed that she should live
to implement the goddess’ plan.
And claimed the life she chose to give.
 
She’d live a life of servitude
as guardian of the sacred lore.
 A mother to the multitude
 who looked to her to keep the law.
 
Chosen to be a sacrifice
Which she accepted willingly
the goddess changed things in a trice
which she could do quite easily.
 
Though she would sacrifice her life
 to serve the clan for all her days.
Forgo the chance to be a wife
to follow in the goddess’ ways.
 
6-Dec-08
 
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© 2008 Poeticpiers


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A very clever and poetic story. Wonderful writing. Thank you for sharing. Debileah

Posted 17 Years Ago



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Poeticpiers

Near Durham city UK, United Kingdom



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72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more..