Many moons ago - Eempyrium

A night of december so dark and cold

I walked a path ages old

The moon amongst the clouds revealed

Lightning valleys forest and field

Embraced by silence I wandered the moor

An endless landscape by my side

When in the mist I saw a light

Dancing through the hazy night

I stood and watched the play in awe

Was deeply touched by what I saw

I told my friends what I did see

And what they told did tremble me

It's said the ghost of a young fair maid

Is cursed to dwell beneath the shade

Of the olden oak she died below

O that was many moons ago

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