Tuatha de Danann Dreaming

Tuatha de Danann Dreaming (A lone Irish voice whispers into the night, as a single white candle burns. Looking at a picture of a beautiful woman) With time-worn But stubborn like a six-inch Jerusalem thorn Dreaming Forlorn Tonight Of Halcyon Nights With you, my love When memories waterwheels slowly turn, And midnight candles burn As my inner film projectors play I also remember our beloved Halcyon Days, at the coast Spent walking and laughing Before God moved our goal posts So tonight, I'm praying and yearning for moments Only The Tuatha de Danann can invoke Pulling back My true love Before I choke To help me cope From Hades Swirling Grey smoke (C) Copyright John Duffy The Tuatha Dé Danann are described as a supernatural race, much like idealized humans, who are immune from ageing and sickness, and who have powers of magic. Source; Wikipedia.