As The Moon Riseth
As the moon riseth upon this Hallow Nigh'
Ye hear from the shadows, a soft sigh
Ye turn and ye look and suddenly ye see
A young woman, her dark eyes stare at ye
Ye stammer, and ask her name
Ye see in her eyes a burning flame
She answers ye not, instead she raises her hand
Ye are enchanted, unable to move from where ye stand
The Nigh' it dances before ye very eye
Ye watch the woman dance eveloped by the nigh'
The silhouettes of darkness dance with her
Ye vision begins to distort and blur
Ye hear the music of her voice echo over the land
Ye watch her pirouette, and she raiseth her hand
Her voice sings out the celtic tune, her voice beckoning
Then her dark eyes again turn and look at ye
She dances to ye and kisses ye lips
Just then the moon is eclipsed
Ye open ye eyes as the spell is sealed
And she is gone into the nigh' forever concealed
Ye know her name as she sealed the spell
Wild orchids thee only thing ye can smell
Drawing ye into the darkness to find the DarkMistress
The path ye follow disastrous
She be an enchantress
She be the DarkMistress
She be a shadow in the nigh'
She be that heartfelt sigh.......
The DarkMistress
Copyright October 15, 1999
Anna Marie Hoyer
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