It Is An Age Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

It is an age
It
Is
Of
Ages
The
Knight
In
Black
Appears
On
Occasions
Rare
And
Infrequent
In
The
Dilapidated
Sites
The knight
Delights,
Comes
Especially
In
The
Nights
Rarer
On
Rare
dusks:
the
night
his
ride
his
haunt
favorite
as
the
screeching
bat
the
knight
the
rare
and
ageless
knight
You
Too
Have
Only
To
Will
To
Be
The
Ageless
Knight.
O!
That
You
Will
Will
Yourself
Out
Of
Earth
This
Dust
To-night
Evaporate
Transform
Into
The
Ageless
Knight
To
Capture?
Ha!
The
Ageless
Knight
Be
Not
Captured
Even
By
Sight
Except
Of
Some
Muse-chosen
Poet-Seer
And
Then
Even
So
On
Rare
Rare
Nights
Just
So
Even
So.