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Saturday, January 23, 2010

Exile by E.J. Stevens

Legs bound with cold iron
So you cannot flee
Wings wrapped in a glamour
For no human eyes to see

Stranded in the mortal realm
No magic to sustain your youth
A terrible price to pay
For seeking out the truth

Exiled from all Sidhe lands
Sent far from kith and kin
Judged by both Seelie courts
Guilty of our greatest sin.

by E.J. Stevens, 'Shadows of Myth and Legend'
Copyright 2010
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8 comments:

  1. AnonymousJanuary 23, 2010 at 9:59 PM

    beautiful lovely poet..
    that which you are :)

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  2. Melissa (i swim for oceans)January 23, 2010 at 10:20 PM

    that is a brilliant and heartfelt poem...well done! :)

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  3. BillJanuary 23, 2010 at 11:11 PM

    I LOVE this poem :) So sad.

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  4. Amanda LeighJanuary 23, 2010 at 11:59 PM

    That is absolutely beautiful.

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  5. fredamansJanuary 24, 2010 at 12:01 AM

    Deep.

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  6. AnonymousJanuary 24, 2010 at 1:34 AM

    Oooooooo.
    What a wonderful poem EJ!
    Thank you very much for sharing it.
    Love & Best Wishes,
    Rob

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  7. E.J. StevensJanuary 24, 2010 at 10:03 AM

    Thank you all!
    I've been busy at my writing desk and wanted to share a sneak peek of Shadows of Myth and Legend.
    xx,
    E.J.

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  8. MomoJanuary 25, 2010 at 10:32 PM

    ♥ can't wait!

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