The Ghosts, The Spirits, The Spirit-Seers Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
The Ghosts, The Spirits, The Spirit-Seers
The ghosts
The Spirits
The Spirit-Seers
The Shadows and the
Shrouds
Wandered
Wandered as in a desert land
As in a desert cold at night
Yet clustered
Clustered
Till Night and Morpheus with
Minerva planning
In one big flame
Swept all
And yet they kept wandering
Wandering as in cold desert
And the dark in old Valletta!
In a New Year's Eve that
Shook and trembled.
Thus!
Thus!
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