Thin Blue Veil
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Wipe off
Wipe off
The thin blue veil of
Mists azure
Wipe off
Beneath
The angels of
The blue eyes
Frozen on in a
Crib
Of snow and ice
Look
With affrighted eyes.
The Muse herself
On a noble lyre
Strings and
Sings
The verses rise
And fall
A Poet Seer high
On a pedestal
He sings and chants
The swan song
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