Sheep's eyes in the dark,
Glow like ghostly lanterns, stark,
Night's eerie hallmark.
Moonlight on their fleece,
Silent herds roam without peace,
Haunting the moors, cease.
Sheep's wool in the breeze,
Whispers of ancient unease,
Haunted memories.
Flock in the moon's grace,
Grazing 'neath night's chilling face,
Spectral, they embrace.
Eerie midnight calls,
Sheep o'er haunted moorland walls,
Echoes in dark halls.
Silent woolly ghost,
Eeriness, they engross,
Past and present close.
Sheep's wool, spectral white,
Haunts the dreamscape of the night,
Eerie, ghostly sight.
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