Tail of the Sea: Chapter 5A Poem by Sarah
So early that day, before the rising morn
The prince kneels at the water, sad and forlorn And his brothers rise with a solution That to save him there must be an execution So they hand him a knife, sheen and bare Traded for their golden hair And tell him this kill he must complete And let the maiden’s blood drip at his feet Only this way could he enter the sea But the prince knows he cannot agree For it is not the maiden’s faught That it is the wrong man she sought And so the angels of the sky Hearing his sad, lovesick reply Seek to show the maiden the wrong obverse And fly down from heaven to break his mute curse And so finally he could speak again And he sprints to the wedding glen His voice calling to the maiden’s ears And hearing it, she cries joyful tears And as their words of love are spoken The last part of the spell is broken So that they will forever live on land The prince and the maiden, hand in hand © 2020 Sarah |
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