The Fairy Hosts

The moon wrestled with the tides that night
I sat and gazed at this rhythmic play
As the sea foam fingered it way
To me, inviting me to stay.

I was alone 
In my thoughts until the fairy hosts
Of the air swept over me

And I heard the seven trumpets sound

And the wild call of the Sidhe
In the winds and the sea breeze
Bore deeply in my mind

Awake, 
Remember
A time 
You were alive with the hosts of the heavens
Breathe divinity in your mind

Awake and remember that time