Wednesday 14 August 2013

SAMOVILA:



Samovila, Goddess of the Slavic nation & of every beast & bird,
Tiptoeing & traipsing through forests, going softly & unheard,
Protecting little creatures with love & holding to your breast,
So they feel your beating heart & know they´re safe to rest.

Beware the errant huntsman, poacher, the sadist with a trap,
The men with bows & arrows, those with saw, chain & strap,
Your days are very numbered, your end is due & also very nigh,
It´s time for you to trip & stumble, time now for you to finally die.

Goddess Samovila, lures every cruel man to well earned tomb,
By dancing him to his death, deep within dark forest´s gloom,
Her beryl eyes they can’t resist, nor the magic of her lacy skirts,
As she calls & to them beckons, cruel men to death, she now flirts.

No man dares to hurt nor harm, those of feather, fur, scale & claw,
No man shall lay his sinful hand upon those of talon, plume & paw,
Unless with Samovila he wants to dance, to the tune of final death,
So that every beast & bird may live & we may all know their breath.

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