Lay you there chisled
Out othe mountain's gut
Mighty rivers rushing
To meet at your feet
Their confluence
Through dark rocks ever carving
Revising their paths to flow
Nourishing the lands below
Potomac and Shenandoah
In the Appalachians at play
History has penned your name with fame
John Brown's stand proclaimed throughout
A younger America in civil turmoil
Muskets rattled, men perished
A battle cry would be issued
From the gallows men's feet did sway
John Brown's defense of human rights
A beacon, rallying call to stand tall
Harper's Ferry you witnessed all
Apparitions now roam your streets
Restless souls still searching
For eternities reach
Long will the drums beat
As history your story shall repeat
In your graves
Heroes and nobodies lay
For both, let us pray
...Regis
Be always safe,
Karen
Ron
Peace,
Dan