It is there near or far
Over horizon or on a star.
At compass points--north, south, east and west
Wherever you are this be your test.
So come with me up, down, left and right
Journey we into the night.
Into the mountains with their height
Feel the Sidhe and their might.
Their lakes are blue darkened pools
Surrounded by quaint Faerie stools.
Misty west, the Pembroke Coast
Channel Irish loved by most.
Laugharne and Milford too
The Isle of Man their phantom booth.

If you are visiting in the shadows, the faerie lights are flickering so you will never have to walk in the dark.

But as night gives way to another circle of time, the sun touches the hilltops overlooking enchanted places. Now and then, a morning zephyr brings the faint bells of sheep grazing in the wild rosemary.