Light of the Isle - in observance of the Irish
Light of the Isle
In a glen on an isle in the land ‘oer the green is a place that only
those that truly believe see the eyes of the wee one such as she be.
Come take an adventure, come lass, come along. Tonight we shall
ride the moonbeams of the fairy song.
Don’t dilly, don’t dally, or don’t hesitate. Come along, come along
lass there is no time to wait.
Fly with me, rise with me, as we travel higher than high. For this is
the night when the moon is but nigh.
Close your eyes tightly, as I shower the dust, to open to a realm
where magic is a must.
As your energy touches the moonbeams, dear lass ride with me, ride
with me, beyond the hourglass.
Where time has no meaning, where trouble but burst in to pots of
gold, ‘oer the green where laughter is a must.
Your dust will carry you higher and higher, beyond belief and only to
desire.
Where all is beholden, where none is denied. Desire is the nectar of
the fairies tonight.
To dance in a drop of rain, or take flight over fire, come with me,
come with me, as we go higher and higher.
Keep your eyes wide open now, as we ‘oer the river O’Malley.
Choose in a glint the sparkle of O’Leary; choose in a glint the nectar
born of the fairy.
Land if you choose, land as you glisten, in the land of the fairy. Hurry
now child, for all that awaits ‘Oer the green within the magical gates.
Here we are now, here we shall wait, here be forever in the land
without fate.
Dust off your troubles, dust from the wait. Here ye, here ye, for all
that waits.
Spread out your wings, breath in and partake, for you are now home
in the land of your mates.
Never again to be separate or far from the home of your creation,
from the home beyond all bard, stay here, or come here often, be
that which ye are.
those that truly believe see the eyes of the wee one such as she be.
Come take an adventure, come lass, come along. Tonight we shall
ride the moonbeams of the fairy song.
Don’t dilly, don’t dally, or don’t hesitate. Come along, come along
lass there is no time to wait.
Fly with me, rise with me, as we travel higher than high. For this is
the night when the moon is but nigh.
Close your eyes tightly, as I shower the dust, to open to a realm
where magic is a must.
As your energy touches the moonbeams, dear lass ride with me, ride
with me, beyond the hourglass.
Where time has no meaning, where trouble but burst in to pots of
gold, ‘oer the green where laughter is a must.
Your dust will carry you higher and higher, beyond belief and only to
desire.
Where all is beholden, where none is denied. Desire is the nectar of
the fairies tonight.
To dance in a drop of rain, or take flight over fire, come with me,
come with me, as we go higher and higher.
Keep your eyes wide open now, as we ‘oer the river O’Malley.
Choose in a glint the sparkle of O’Leary; choose in a glint the nectar
born of the fairy.
Land if you choose, land as you glisten, in the land of the fairy. Hurry
now child, for all that awaits ‘Oer the green within the magical gates.
Here we are now, here we shall wait, here be forever in the land
without fate.
Dust off your troubles, dust from the wait. Here ye, here ye, for all
that waits.
Spread out your wings, breath in and partake, for you are now home
in the land of your mates.
Never again to be separate or far from the home of your creation,
from the home beyond all bard, stay here, or come here often, be
that which ye are.
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