‘here! Here! ' Said The Ghost Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

‘Here! Here! ' said the Ghost
‘here in is this Vault lies your blood'
Flickered the taper that he bore
To the tune of those still winds
And iron armours by.
Then on his chest he laid his hand
And said, ‘Let us go further round
Into this Crypt and Vault of shadows
That vibrate with colours light
In alternation of successive hours of the night
‘One'
‘Two'
‘Three'
‘Four'
‘Five o'clock'
The vanishing
And of Dawn slow coming.