Emmanuel George Cefai

Gold Star - 34,070 Points (12th March 1955 / Victoria, Gozo)

Emmanuel George Cefai Poems

1. The Night Soon Fell 8/30/2011
2. A Reddening Sun 8/30/2011
3. Ditty 8/30/2011
4. As I My Steps 8/30/2011
5. If In The Long, Long Lost Annals Of Time 8/30/2011
6. I That Dwell, Into The Shafts And Arrows 8/30/2011
7. In The Shade Of A Long Winter Yet To Come 8/30/2011
8. Shakespeare Too Unfolded His Emotions 8/30/2011
9. Hear, Last Night, The Roaring Cavalcade 8/30/2011
10. Merry Is The Womb 8/30/2011
11. Through Out The Birth Of The New Day 8/30/2011
12. O Said I To Myself To-Day 8/30/2011
13. On This Black Earth That Hits 8/30/2011
14. As The Dry Meseta Stretched 8/30/2011
15. Bones 8/30/2011
16. Dreams Of Old 8/30/2011
17. Ghosts Of The Spirit 8/30/2011
18. Fog 8/30/2011
19. Gown 8/30/2011
20. I 8/30/2011
21. The Storm 8/30/2011
22. And The Nightingales Were Singing 8/30/2011
23. There Is A Shadow That Awaits Restless 8/30/2011
24. Come, Come, Dry Your Eyes And Tears 8/30/2011
25. Then 8/30/2011
26. Aid Me My Muse, My Mind Instill 8/30/2011
27. Why Do I See A Light 8/30/2011
28. I Stayed Between The Earth And Song 8/30/2011
29. I Have No Words, But Words That Are Grey 8/30/2011
30. Under The Hammer Sledge But Not Of Snow 8/30/2011
31. I Know That I Must Not Lose That Thrall 8/30/2011
32. The Oak Under His Years How Does He Bend 10/3/2011
33. How Much, How Much 10/3/2011
34. In The Long Night 10/3/2011
35. Rarely, Rarely 10/3/2011
36. The Night 10/3/2011
37. This Night I See 10/3/2011
38. In The Air 10/3/2011
39. The Stairs To Heaven 10/3/2011
40. The Time Is Come 10/3/2011

Comments about Emmanuel George Cefai

  • Ging Taping Ging Taping (6/19/2015 10:49:00 AM)

    Wow what amazing talent you have Sir, .
    You heaved emotions from the deapest part of your mind and created a great Master Piece..

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  • Amir Mohammad Islami Chalandar (6/7/2014 6:51:00 AM)

    nice poems. you are great in showing feels.that shows a good improvement. i invite you to read my poems at my poets page. that is a friendly invitation

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  • Daniel Brick Daniel Brick (2/27/2014 2:25:00 AM)

    The five-line poem which begins THOSE VERSES WERE AS OF THE NIGHT/NOT OF THE DAWN could be a general summary of one major dimension of your POETRY, that is, it is a nocturnal vision rather than a daylight one. This suggests a whole range of consequences that your individual poems explore, for example, the symbolic passage of the barge in the first poem of yours which I read: a purely daylight consciousness could not do justice to such a poem; a night-inflected consciousness is required. I recently finished writing a long poem (200 lines) which reaches closure with these lines: I believed in another/life running parallel/to the world's. It is/written in the book of moonlight. Like many of yours, my lines are verses...of the night. Our two imaginations have found common ground in the night-realm.

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  • Daniel Brick Daniel Brick (2/27/2014 12:57:00 AM)

    Your figure of the Poet Seer is one of my favorites! The Poet Seer makes only a brief appearance in THE NIGHT IS NEAR, a kind of cameo, but he affirms an attitude toward experience (later verified by the Angel) which is one of your recurring themes: each individual has a required journey to make, and s/he must provided their own knowledge, commitment and energy to complete it. This is not a community-based endeavor; it is an individual's responsibility to fulfill it. I think I'm reading the poem correctly in coming to this conclusion: If individuals shirk their responsibilities and sink into the mass of people, then the symbolic night will descend on humanity and blot it out. There's a choice to be made, and then a challenge to be met.

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  • Daniel Brick Daniel Brick (2/27/2014 12:37:00 AM)

    I like 'TIS GIVEN US TO ROAM THE EARTH very much, and thought about at length after several readings.There are two character types that roam the earth. The first one is the robust adventurer brimming with confidence, eagerness, and so charged with energy that it's spilling out of him/her. Tennyson's ULYSSES illustrates this type brilliantly. The other type includes your broken-hearted ghosts barely alive, caught between life and death, with no excess energy to spill. But their depleted condition makes their motion fleet and spontaneous since the slightest natural force can propel them. At least they can experience the freedom of movement, but they will never experience the accumulation of knowledge which enriches the first type. They only register a melancholy awareness of what they've lost, as the nightingale's song illustrates. Still, the measured cadence of your lines makes even this tragic vision an experience of beauty for the reader, who is neither an adventurer nor a ghost.

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  • Daniel Brick Daniel Brick (2/25/2014 9:18:00 AM)

    Introducing myself, Daniel J. Brick, of Minnesota, USA to Emmanuel George Cefai: Greetings, good sir, I discovered your poems recently as I was browsing in search of a true poet, whose poetry would animate both the night and my mind. And Voila I found your magnificent poem on the symbolic barge representing our common human fate in measured lines of stately rhythms and evocative images. I felt immediately at home in the world of your poem; I think I read it three times before I went to others. Everything I have read by you in the following days and nights has confirmed my first impression: You are a true poet which means besides individual poems of the highest quality, your writing conveys that special grace and depth that make lyric poetry one of our most precious human achievements. I have been keeping notes on my readings, especially of your remarkable POET SEER poems, and I will share my impressions with you very soon. Despite the physical distance which separates, I am confident we have much in common as poets and men. I want to open a dialogue with you through POEMHUNTER as we share our poems and our delight in POETRY. To be continued and amplified.

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Best Poem of Emmanuel George Cefai

Sleep, Sleep, My Sweet One Sleep

Sleep, sleep, my sweet one sleep
Let the film of Morpheus come
Like a veiled mist
And visit your eye-lids
And in the airs around
Invisible a sweet sylph sings
A lulling lullaby.

Sleep, sleep, my sweet one sleep
And woes forget and ills
And wrongs and plots
And treacheries:
Like a veiled mist
Dreams are falling through
Falling thro’ your eye-lids thick
With the lead of Morpheus awhile
A sylph doth sing
A lulling lullaby.

Sleep, sleep, my sweet one sleep
And think of day and night
And dusk and ...

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The Night Soon Fell

The night soon fell
The stars soon shone
Black draped the chilly air:
And many a day
And many a night I waited
Till time did come
That I no longer waited
And now the cool blue sea
Holds my white bones

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