Lady Sky
Along a dress of brightest blue
She wears a golden coronet
‘Til evening’s fall from morning’s dew.
Then, o’er her dress of brightest blue
She draws a raven wrap—gloves too,
And bows her head ‘til dawn is met.
Along a dress of brightest blue
She wears a golden coronet.
Where she met Lord Ocean they created the isle if Skye.
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