Elven home, Tir an nOg, the caverns of other dimensions, deep within the Earth and yet, in another dimension …
Here the inlet sea unravels
In deep Earth’s lakes and streams
Where sunlight only shimmers down
To the close-eyed in their dreams

To those who do not see us
If you are lonely, do not doubt
We stand in form and measure
Within you and without

Every movement woven
In pure Love’s sweet design
In groves of silent sketches
Her artistry Divine

Join us in the splendor
Be welcome unafraid
The bounty of this pleasure
This mystic world we’ve made