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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Knight and The Maiden
[time] => 2003-11-19 19:05:46
[hometext] => another two/language one / další dvoujazyčná..
[bodytext] => In apparel woven of strands of the night standing maiden on the edge of the abyss In the moonshine, her apparel snow-white, shining and gently waving maybe soft breeze - or stars movement was playing with her long hair Pack of wolves sitting behind her she has no fear, she´s their mistress queen of the woods, or witch? So far, in the darkness something glistens dark knight on wild horse slowing down, drawing near She knew he had to come he let her know envoy of devil does not mean the curse to abandon The wolves howled and the fear covered the land but the maiden resigned, was waiting for what comes The dark knight jumped down his horse came to her even the wolves fell silent of fear and maiden looking at him Evil suffocating her, knees shivering heart pounding with proud standing still the maiden, with love radiating He looked at her drew his sword wanted to kill her for that she never abandoned, but... He fell on his knees threw away the sword deeply touched with her pure love he jumped down to the abyss his evil he damned Darkness and fear dispersed the sun raised, even the wolves disappeared the maiden turned her sight on the white knight who was just coming to her Centuries of curse power of love long tight hugs the knight and the maiden, coming back, home... V měsíčním svitu, její šat jemně se vlní a bělostně září snad větřík - pohyb hvězd možná pohrával si s jejími dlouhými vlasy Smečka vlků sedí za ní nebojí se, je jejich paní královna lesů, čarodějka? V dáli, v temnotě cosi se zablýskne temný rytíř na divokém koni zapomaluje, blíží se k ní.. Věděla, že přijde, on dal jí o tom znát, posel ďáblův nehodlá svou kletbu vzdát Vlci zavyli a krajinu pokryl strach jen panna odevzdaně čekala co přijde pak Temný rytíř seskočil z koně a přišel až k ní i vlci strachy utichli a panna dívá se naň Zlo ji dusilo, třásla se kolena, srdce splašeně bušilo ale hrdě dál stála, ta panna, láskou zářící On pohleděl na ni tasil svůj meč hodlal ji zabít neb nevzdala se, leč.. Padl na kolena, meč odhodil zasažen čistou láskou panny zlo své proklel, do propasti skočil Tma i strach se rozplynul slunce vyšlo, i vlci zmizeli panna obrátila svůj zrak na bílého rytíře, který právě přijížděl Staletí kletby, síla lásky, dlouhá, těsná objetí rytíř s pannou domů se vrací.... [comments] => 5 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 49 [informant] => Aika [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => czech [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => mystical )
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