A Door To Faeryland

Across the widowed Moor
And down the wild path
From which you'll see a door
To leave behind your wrath

The glowing moon above
Helps to find the key
Though not done in love
Another door within the tree

A riddle must be found 
But do not feel despair 
For the answer is around
Only the tree you must repair

Once you are through 
Follow the trail of dust
Before comes the dew
Find the queene you must

After the deed is done
The stars will show the way
Do not walk, do not run
Lest you will be forced to stay
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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