The Stolen Gift and the SeaA Poem by Elaenor AislingThe tale of Tristam and IsoldeIll fated from the beginning a love cursed with distance and fate brought upon by nothing but a stolen gift and the sea
The Irish Lady and the English Knight both fair of face and heart but foolish of mind a fool's mind made stubborn by a stolen gift and the sea
Another's prize taken before it was given a wife allready tied by a ribbon of lust and continually cutting the rope that bound her fast in marriage a bond cut before it was tied by a stolen gift and the sea
A secret way through meadow and wood upon which two pairs of feet fall running swiftly from one way to the other a driving compulsion brought on by a stolen gift and the sea
A stolen kiss a fervent embrace by light of a waning moon and clouded stars which still give light enough to the eyes that witness what was brought on by a stolen gift and the sea
Anger and tears flow freely now engulfing the mind of an injured pride and a forsaken love love that tried to be true but was merely one sided and so exposed the heart of a king and the fool's pact made by a stolen gift and the sea
A banishment to desolation the place that once was home but it is now sunless, cheerless the ribbon strained over miles and leagues now being beseiged by rivalry and pain but then drawn together within the hatred of man that is war Yet now severed by death and a broken spell that bond made of nothing but a stolen gift and the sea...
© 2011 Elaenor AislingAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorElaenor AislingLimerick, Ireland....I wish.AboutI am currently a student. I write mainly poetry, a few short stories here and there. I love to read and write. Favorite authors include, Victor Hugo, J.R.R. Tolkien, Tolstoy, Wilde, Alcott, C.S. Lewis.. more..Writing
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