Who Will Sail To Avalon?     by Woodrobin
 
Who will sail to fair Avalon
with Morgan of the Fay,
to wake the King who there has gone,
and bring him back to stay?

Ancient temples ruined lay,
the ancient grove is gone,
a new God's temple there today.
Who will sail to Avalon?

Who will brave the mistbound shore,
the deep, forbidding Lake,
to bring back to the Folk once more
the Art we did forsake?

Earth our Mother's ears sore ache
to hear our calls once more
in chorus ringing 'cross the Lake
from grief-enshrouded shore.

Those in whom the heart is strong,
who still do love the Fay,
shall sail to him for whom we long,
and bring him back to stay.

We will brave the trackless shore,
the deep and ancient Lake,
to bring back to the Folk once more
what we'll no more forsake.