Dark Moor

Soul of mine,
When road's lonely,
She came to me in the skyline,
Her look was divine
Her black hair
Danced with the wind,
And the cold air
Of autumn
Played with leaves while my soul skinned
Her eyes were my glare
Her sweet voice
Pronounced my name
My soul was a choice
She called me
While her white dress was my blame
She could be my dame
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Grey
Dusk is, over the way
White ghost,
In my heart,
My loving soul was hurt,
Dark hopes beyond my mind.