It is not a “happy” poem. One that has been discarded, by many, and picked up by many who are evil.
But there is something to it. To believe that Christendom is dead, and will just fade away, is someone we have all been taught. The Christmas marches in Germany, the movements in Sweden and England, all hint to another side.
The pendulum swings both ways. We have traveled very, very far to the left. The swing back may be just as far. The extremes are not good for anyone. That is why the poem has stuck me. The Saxon is starting to hate. God help us.
Them or us?