(Second Night of Yew Month)[1]
I will meet you out behind the wall;
behind the wall, my love.
And there will I confess and tell you all;
Tell you all, my love. 1
Stranger truths than mine you’ve never heard;
never heard, my love.
For I have come to you from the Merrow’s[2] Hall_
straight from the Merrow’s Hall, my love! 2
Will you stand by me_ behind the wall—
behind the wall, my love?
For there I’ll press you with my stories,
tales dark and tall—
dark and tall, my love! 3
Stranger stories I know you have told me;
out behind the wall, my love—
for you are from the Cailleach Sídhe;[3]
the Cailleach Sídhe, my Love!
You are from the Place beyond the wall
_my love;
_the place beyond the wall! 4
behind the wall, my love.
And there will I confess and tell you all;
Tell you all, my love. 1
Stranger truths than mine you’ve never heard;
never heard, my love.
For I have come to you from the Merrow’s[2] Hall_
straight from the Merrow’s Hall, my love! 2
Will you stand by me_ behind the wall—
behind the wall, my love?
For there I’ll press you with my stories,
tales dark and tall—
dark and tall, my love! 3
Stranger stories I know you have told me;
out behind the wall, my love—
for you are from the Cailleach Sídhe;[3]
the Cailleach Sídhe, my Love!
You are from the Place beyond the wall
_my love;
_the place beyond the wall! 4
- Montague Whitsel
[Originally penned September 1998, revised April 2005]
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