"Druid Night"
by Charilette Rai Sweeney
Cold dark sentinels stand through the night,
once mirroring shadows by fire�s light
The answer cannot be readily seen
upon the stones nor in-between
Each pillar within the circle row,
whose purpose only ancients know
The dancers must have been a curious sight
as they would spin and sway throughout the night
Summoning by magic that which cannot be seen
except in nightmares from druid�s dream
Silent circle upon Celtic land
embraced believers within its stand
A gift from God to those below,
buried �neath the rock so long ago
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Charilette Rai Sweeney
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