By Phylis H. Beebe
for Sidhe

Across the sea from Erin
From some Enchanted Glen
The Mystic Horns of Faery
Call to Chosen men.
There's a Burning in the Bloodstream
A Whisper in the Heart;
"Come, list unto your Soul's Dream
"T'is You who have a part
"In the Ageless World of Faery
"As a Bard of near lost Lore.
"Far Distant tho You may be
"From where You lived Before.
"Kelpies singing in the Seafoam,
"Elf Folk in Caverns dim,
"No matter where You may roam
"Your Soul belongs to Them."