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Summer Solstice
Summer Solstice Contest
Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton
The Celtic solstice brings forth enchanting fear,
equinoxes altitude from the moon’s apex glow,
the occult in its nature is rendered by the head seer,
while zenith frees the warmth from the snow.
Conjuring charms during a midsummer night,
the warlock is clairvoyant with intense sorcery,
into the constellations the magical trickery takes height,
spices and herbs bought down by the corner mercery.
The witches do incantations from the dark book of spells,
while the druids make potions with earth’s natural clay,
they spread the mystical tonic down the town’s well,
as the little children stir mushroom and clover brew all day.
Secrets and cryptic imaginations make mysterious dimensions,
hidden paths into the forest is where they transfer souls,
the warlocks detain travelers from distinct condescension’s,
as the arcane beings bring forth the magic of the trolls.
All these circumstances are due to the night of the solstice,
dreams from afar travel long distances towards the earth’s axis,
the wizardry of the town all started using mystical poultice,
only one time a year is when the occult’s enchanters practice.
*Poultice is a moist material typically made of plant or herbs for medicinal usage*
Date Written: May 29, 2016
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