Notes

A call to night in whispered silence
A song is played on mountain height
The notes surround the silvered forest
And draw the spirits from the night

A melody from long ago
A chorus lost in mists of time
Lost words inscribed with eldritch power
Weaving spells within their rhyme

The music is a question asked
The singing is an answer told
Within the player truth is cast
And body changed to fill the mold

A moment of eternity
The key to a forgotten door
Truth of self, truth of soul
And journeys start to so much more

Flight of utter fantasy
Signs the mind is wearing thin
The only way to know the truth
Is find the song within