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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355055" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Shrine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355055" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Three rocks, rocks scorched, aged<br>In the undergrowth, they lie<br>Oblivious of time<br>Passed, histories made, <br>Unaware of ceremonies, done, <br>To be done<br>Here, between these rocks<br>The ashes, testimony, to sacrificial<br>Cattle and birds<br>Atop this mountain they, <br>Yes, they had come, and prayed, <br>And cleansed, <br>Their sons, who conquered<br>The, below picturesque land<br>That kisses Lake Victoria, <br>Yes, <br>This is the shrine<br>That the high priest would pray, <br>And harvest would be, and diseases would impede! <br>Here <br>In its mystic form I sit, cross my legs<br>Birds chirp, slithering are Lizards <br>Pssss! Thought I heard a serpent hiss<br>No! <br>Nothing, just what they said, <br>Here, green grass<br>Surrounding, grotesque rocks<br>Down a beautiful land spreads, <br>I descend!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Charles+Jagongo+Ogola">Charles Jagongo Ogola</a></strong></div>