Posnet Purely Petrified

White and Christmas-like, the cathedral ascends to a hallowed purity of its bell its stones bound to each other by time. Its stained glass is the very thing of beauty, that is much like December’s frost crafted like our Nativity’s balcony star, eastern star that traveled all our night.

Our enslaver’s beauty worshiper pastor swore more by white beauty than piety,a  Posnet purely petrified, in English stones ,hauled from across white imperial seas.

(on visiting the exquisite Church of Medak built in the imperial times by Reverend Posnet)


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