Emmanuel George Cefai Poems

Verse after verse
The corpus of verses
The body of my own verses
I shall on it feed
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In the swing of the sea
Onrushing waves
Delighting in their roar
And awed in it.
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Verse of delight
In horror-awe lightning
Somewhat
From the dark frowning
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The long, long tower
Red
That was built in years
Now
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Age and Wisdom together
Went
Not always!
Oft they parted hands.
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As Dusk changes into Night
Thus Laws
But Laws shall have a better light
In changing.
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I shall look up the Verses for this Year
Up to now
Not many
And I will not many
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In the cellars of the Night
The wood burns
Slow
Crackling
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To own this house
This small resting place
Made for the breathing
And seeing dusks descend
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Dig
Dig down
Dig deep
The winding stairs
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