In The Land Of Fairies Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In the land of fairies
go to reside we
get wings
get flying
see the Earth below
blue-azure predominant
of seas and Oceans.

turn
me
to
a
fairy
sweet
Muse
give
me
wings
sweet
Muse
kiss
my
strength
to
fire
sweet
Muse
to
sail
over
the
tops
of
clouds
infuse
me
with
desire
sweet
Muse
light
as
the
fleece
of
clouds
turn
me
sweet
Muse

Hear the distant bells
they ring the vesper song
with us to go along
leave Earth
that holds us so
till our enotions thaw

turn
me
to
a
fairy
sweet
Muse
give
me
wings
sweet
Muse
kiss
my
strength
to
fire
sweet
Muse
to
sail
over
the
tops
of
clouds
infuse
me
with
desire
sweet
Muse
light
as
the
fleece
of
clouds
turn
me
sweet
Muse



in the light of burning fires
that hurt not nor warm
but fire up desires
wishes and dreams
all genesis of inventions
and all sorts of innovations
swift, swift, swift
in line with Evolution

turn
me
to
a
fairy
sweet
Muse
give
me
wings
sweet
Muse
kiss
my
strength
to
fire
sweet
Muse
to
sail
over
the
tops
of
clouds
infuse
me
with
desire
sweet
Muse
light
as
the
fleece
of
clouds
turn
me
sweet
Muse

Old woes from Earth originating
forget
Old woes and old chains of the Earth
forget
look at the hands, they be free
move as you will
and let old woes dissolved
drown in the Oceans at
the fading day.


turn
me
to
a
fairy
sweet
Muse
give
me
wings
sweet
Muse
kiss
my
strength
to
fire
sweet
Muse
to
sail
over
the
tops
of
clouds
infuse
me
with
desire
sweet
Muse
light
as
the
fleece
of
clouds
turn
me
sweet
Muse



Our eyes are enmeshed yet
not blind except by Beauty
the which more sight gives
reveals more of her reign
part by part all following in train
where suffering reaches a point
and earthly pain.
O therefore come! the time be come!
To other sites we go let Beauty lead!
And below us the Earth turns
predominant azure.

turn
me
to
a
fairy
sweet
Muse
give
me
wings
sweet
Muse
kiss
my
strength
to
fire
sweet
Muse
to
sail
over
the
tops
of
clouds
infuse
me
with
desire
sweet
Muse
light
as
the
fleece
of
clouds
turn
me
sweet
Muse