Legend goes there is a lake Made of the darkness of the night Spangled with stars a comets' wake Lit by pale silver moonshine.
This lake is said to be surrounded by trees Rising their black boney fingers to the sky Groaning, shivering in the breeze Barely alive and waiting to die
When the full moon casts a ray Upon the ---
I'm totally sorry, but I never finished that one. There was a fairy supposed to show up, eventually. Something like the Lady of the Lake from the legend of King Arthur... Maybe I'll finish it someday, when I find the muse to do so. If there's someone out there with a good idea for that, please comment!!!