A Day by Bells Cyrene

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By: Daare Posted on: August 31, 2009


A Day by Bells Cyrene


by Daare


(...a gentle, low din,...)

The Cafe calms morning's hunger,

staid but familiar fare, then

Gather in the Chapel the spirit to refresh as

Mojushai recite and train, faith and wisdom joined,

Each of us a priest, compassion's source and guide.

Garash's arms protect us, the mountains all around,

Greet the arriving dawn.


(Melodious tones ring brightly...)

The Brewery cools noontime's thirst,

burgers and beer galore, then

Gather in the Imperium the body to maintain as

Wardens make their daily rounds, strength in service proud,

Each of us a warrior, beloved's sword and shield.

Kkractle's gaze warm us, in fires high and low,

Revel in the noontime sun.


(... sweet peals from the clock tower...)

The Dancing Boar comforts evening's pangs,

boereks and grape leaves (yum!), then

Gather in the Theatre the imagination to inflame as

Ty Beirdd entertain and educate, truth in joy and woe;

Each of us a poet, live the life examined.

Sllysha's tears console us, the fall of rain and snow,

Welcome in the night.


(...the deep bass tones...)

Blu's Den quenches late night cravings,

kahwe, tea, and more, then

Gather in the Athenaeum the mind to widen and enlighten as

Arcane Kindred explore and study, hunting self and knowledge;

Each of us a scholar, history's lessons learned.

Whirrh's breath surround us, the wind through tree and spire,

Embrace the midnight hour.


(Dedicated to Beneficia, the original Belle of Cyrene)