Over Moor and Fen

Joejoe
Oct 24, 2022
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Updated: Jan 24, 2023

The night is gone over moor and fen

With a mourn over crag so to yearn

For love that long since it has to earn

From wisemen, from whom to learn

Lead us, kindly light of might

A step is not enough for the right

Pride ruled their circling fight

For they remember not the light

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