Celtic Connection

This experience of life
is the exprime state
of the being who I gave
this destiny, my fate

Here we stand between
endless conifer trees
Here where the bees
fairies, pixies see

The mystic’s dream
old state of bold
Over the men of north
where the sea is cold

On the isle of Avalon
my being has become
illumined to foresee
the destiny of all men

Over the highlands
my blood runs
within mystic bands
of fierce clans

Where the dream of bards
become tales of yesteryear
Knowledge hidden from fear
is awakened again to appear

in the lore of the ancient ones
in the lore of the ancient ones

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