In you <br />The mists of magic turn <br />Transforming to the depths <br />The pitch of sadness: <br />Rise <br />Rise inhabitants of the ancient <br />Wealds ancient and old: <br />Rise <br />Your bones strew in the depths <br />Of tree-roots rise and go <br />Charm, charm, sadness of verse <br />The head is bent <br />The mouth eating black bread <br />The lips sipping drear water<br /><br />Emmanuel George Cefai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/charm-charm-sadness-of-verse/
