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upon the stone, by candlelight
where tale was carved one night
where in between a dream deformed
and storm of winter informed
where spirit freed, flesh and bones
and rest amongst the ashen stones
where beckoned by the baneful bight
awoken by the ebon wight
where shades in dreams of darkness groan
where the realm reached the stone
while skipping up and down the sky
where missing moonbeam make a swallow cry
where shadows of the evening swelled
where demons of the dusk had dwelled
where the stone and sky stood cold
between the runes, a vapour strolled
where rainbow of the moon fell dim
where midnight swan soon ceased to swim
where the willows between the swale
where spirit faint and body frail
where the breathe within a breeze
responding to the anguished pleas
where enshrined within a final breath
re-echoed from the ship of death
where the ship of death’d been moored
where below the icy ocean roared
where the night of winds so weird
where sign of eternity had disappeared
where at dusk, the craven shadows crawled
where at dawn, the winds of mourning called
between the sounds, where silence seeps
where spirit lives on and never sleeps
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......... sign of eternity .........
where tale was carved one night
and storm of winter informed
and rest amongst the ashen stones
awoken by the ebon wight
where the realm reached the stone
where missing moonbeam make a swallow cry
where demons of the dusk had dwelled
between the runes, a vapour strolled
where midnight swan soon ceased to swim
where spirit faint and body frail
responding to the anguished pleas
re-echoed from the ship of death
where below the icy ocean roared
where sign of eternity had disappeared
where at dawn, the winds of mourning called
where spirit lives on and never sleeps