Emmanuel George Cefai Poems

to you
who with all right
criticize me
to you I say
...

For you
I
will look at the green of the
Waters
...

abbey abandoned
yet in the night
I saw a bat entering
and heard
...

the saws of the folk lore
they carry in each of them
the philosophy of the people
...

for many times I
simplified my words
and meaning.
...

of boughs and of leaves
that burn magic
in their hold
a torch of fire
...

air to dew
reduced
on the boughs
fell
...

time burns
and the Soul rises
feeling the heat of Age
and Time and Motion:
...

The waters rest
The waters rest
Tonight.
...