Raven Weaver

Soft tis feathers dark
Extinguish fairest spark
On pinions whispered hush
Twilight such heady rush

Stark tis shadowed veil
Stars arise to dot pale
Neon moon aglow
Smile on earth below

Garner those that crave.
Harvest from astral lave.
Harken raven squall
Dusk obeys unchallenged fall.

Breed umbrage my dears
Tis hours afore dawn appears.
No apologizes for silhouette.
Midnight holds no regret.