By Meggie Hiley
My pale Lady
How full of grief you look this night
A black cloud drifts across your face
A mourning veil
Are you weeping for your true love
Who has gone from you
Meggie Hiley lives in a little thatched cottage in Rutland with her partner and a large fluffy cat. She works as a lecturer, writer and musician. She has performed at events such as the Mercian Gathering with her folk group, the Northstow Mummers. You can read some more of her poems online at: http://paganpoetry.tripod.com/dindrane/dindrane.html, or visit her website www.margarethiley.com.