
A poem about an Irish Goddess
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 177 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 05-11-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2671619
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Aine
Maidens light their Beltane torches
And up the hill they chant and sing
'Till they meet Aine at the summit
Rejoicing in Her magick ring.
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"Come ye maidens, come with me,
Come with me and have no fear
Step with me into this circle
And see the fairies dancing here!"
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The maidens stepped into the circle
Beguiled by the fairies' charms
And the Goddess in her silver girdle
With about her brow a crown of stars.
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"I am beloved of man and king
They come forth My hand to claim
But he who forced a love on Me
Was swiftly by My magick slain!"
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"Maidens take my warning here,
Listen well ere you depart
Delight the men who claim your hands
But only if they have your hearts!"
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The goddess faded from the hill
The maidens in the circle stood
'Till all the silent night was still
And the fairies danced into the wood.
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They walked back into the valley
Breathing deep the enchanted air
That blessed Beltane in Knockainy
Where they met the goddess fair.
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