Numquam Oblivisce

Our Lady of Empassioned Unity ascended
From the ash and rubble of the Towers of Babel.
Resplendent, bloated from feasting on the fortunes
Of reasonable folk, eleven years gone by now,
She need not pursue them.
A certain devotion brings them to her Temple,
neverforget on their lips as they finger
The prayer beads of their forgotten prosperity.