Once more I will go ,beyond County Sligo ,to a vision of Ben Bulbens delight .
Where twelve misty Bens over green grassy glens ,touched the pilgrims prayers in heavenly flight .
It's there can be heard the Gaels soft spoken word ,like a rapturous song perfectly sung .
Thick clouds have been found around this holy ground,upon twelve peaks strange shadowy shapes have clung .
A mysterious sight welcomes all those who might ,find their way to a nights star clustered show .
Majestic the sight from its depth to it's height,God has cradled with heavens soft glow .Such beauty is rare, you can never compare ,all you can say is my God glory be .
If your mind is set to be where prayers are met ,beyond Ben Bulben please say one for me .
Ben Bulbens? What are they? This sweeps me along, over grassy glens, and I want to see the Gaels, and the mysterious sight...perhaps to dance within the majestic prayer.
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Reviewed by David Leigh (Reader)
Reviewed on November 8, 2002
Send this to Erin Moen. A beautiful Celtic dream. Beautiful read.
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