[Soaring Feather]

The Ghost of Glen Gaul Way

I

On a foggy night near the rill
sellted down between the hill
a moaning groaning could be heard
echoing through the glen

II
The story goes from time of old
of deadly battles fought
loves won in the dark and dreary
gloomy glen and the dueling men
Knights of Glen Gaul way

III
On a misty night we’re told
dressed in white and finest gold
the ghost of Glen Gaul Way did hold
a dance before the duel

IV
Dusk descending a mossy smell
sending, fiddler heads bending
in the night air blending
songs of night and knights
so bold The Song of Glen Gaul Way

V
The music of the Glen Gaul Strings
complied a motley crew of fairies fair
and knotty gnomes under a mistletoe tree
without a word but with a nod
called fort the goblins old

VI

Now stepping into view
the ghost of Glen Gaul Way knew
the white dove that blew thru
his apparition white
on the beat of two the white dove
true and her love the Dueling Ghost
of Glen Gaul way flew in perfect formation.

VII
The silence fell over the glen
as the two of them did sway
into early dawn at play-
they flesh and bone by dusk light
It was heard they said
in parting of the way
thou art my sinew
I am the bone
thus it shall be for us the
Ghosts of Glen Gaul Way.

bentfeather
a/k/aLMH
Copyright © 05/13/05
All Rights Reserved

[StarCMC]

Ms. FEather, you amaze me. Beautiful!

[Darksheare]

Cool.
At first I thought while reading it that it was an older poem.
I got to the end and went, "COOL".