Ceremony a Poem by Jeremy Matthews

It is sacrament that spurs enthronement; captures long the throng and empowers overcoming wrong with a presence so strong. What else could inaugurate the social body's legacy but ceremony to crown past, present, and future to lay oneself at the altar. Give grace to glory and put honor on high. A vision like that will never die even where dreams lay hidden in the common folk who are the same yoke to God's will and no one can harness the blind side inexperienced without being common themselves.