The Celtic Enchantress (Poem)

The distant wails of harps,

The rhythmic rolls of timbrels,

And the song of an enchantress,

Evoking the ghosts of her land...

A song that told of legends unheard,

A song that sang about the glory of a past,

A song that whispered the murmurs of love,

A song that seeped into my heart...

I, me an' me-self was surrounded

By the silence of this music,

As I stood atop a misty hill,

In a far away unknown Celtic land.

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Inspired by the Celtic music by Loreena McKennitt that I've been listening to again and again since the past three days.