At the dead of night
Death stalked the roads
and claimed one
At the darkest hour
of the night
in the lightest month
Between two blinks
of the eye of
Heisgeir
The music faded
and silence ensued
not far from the Temple
Not for long
until the Breaking of the Day
and the Shadows flee away
(RIP Ivan Macdonald)
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