The Town Herald

Archer's mark, strong and true
guides the path which you persue
a whirl of faith can mark the path
a splintered wheel can lead to wrath
a union of life, balanced so true
mother guides it, and it guides you

meloncholic face
the ocean's pearl
inspiration of life
yet barren so cold
a light of faith, when shadows fall
your path home, and a lonely call
stirs the night, and humbles day
in it's shadow, it lays at bay
ebbs and flows through tides of life
pulling and pushing through it's strife
devine it looks
and devine it plays
been the mark of many that pray

shattered across the barren sea
fractured light that guides out thee
a symbol of homecoming to saviors right
a mark of sin to some who watch the light
mothers calendar, and fathers bane
and the beast below's tainted stain
a mark of heaven, a mark of hell
and to each, a different story to tell