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Midnight

Masonic rituals performed by dancing shadows 
Inspired by the pale moons light 
Demons tempting chaste virgins 
Needing comfort in the chilling night 
Incandescent spectres, like mist, crawl from the mere 
Garnished in willow-o-wisp shrouds 
Honour to the midnights guardians 
That cry their allegiance, to the sky, aloud 

Trapped within the tunnel vision 
Harbringer seeks familiar ground 
Granite bars lock in silence 
Interrupted by the baying hound 
Nwyvre seated on throne of stars 
Deeming this the vision hour 
Isis sits nursing dawns unborn light 
Midnight; time of greatest power 

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  1. Date: 3/26/2009 7:41:00 PM

    Wow! Writing Acrostic poems is how I got excited about poetry and you really did yours in such a cool way! I never thought of this before. It's pretty brilliant! Well done!