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Into eternity

Dark, mysterious,

Origins unknown

Traveled, traveling

She knows only to roam.

Purpose without destiny,

Sacrifice of the only home

Which she knew in the beginnings of lost innocence.

For reasons she is never shown

She is drawn into the squabbles of others.

With a moan

The dying monster curses her.

She is here to atone

For the misgivings of man.

With a heart set like stone,

She fights the unthinkable battles,

The thickness of blood or the crunching of bone

Does not chill her.

From the immortals she was thrown

Into the struggle for balance,

She deals destruction as the semi-mortal cyclone.

She’s died many times, but lives on.

Violence only is known

Peace left in her wake.

In company she is alone,

For none comprehend the epic responsibility.

The tale continues as her youth prevails

Fighting into eternity.

Author notes

I wrote it about a story I used to dream about when I was little. 'She' is kind of like my alter ego, someone I created in my mind when I was about 8. Anyway, I hope you liked it

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  • art.e.miz
    September 8, 2008

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    this is really good! i really enjoyed it- the genreral weaving of the poem and the rhyming too.
    thanks for entering!
    ~IAR


  • JaydinC
    July 25, 2008

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    wow

    This poem was througly enjoyable. I liked the character, very strong, very tough. But still human. Nicely done, the story was well done. Personally I think we should all have heroic alter egos. Good write thank you for sharing this.


  • tomisb
    July 17, 2008

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    This reads like Bunyan in the hands of a more feminine soul. The passage of a spirit to the Light and how it takes sacrifice and love and willingness to put others before oneself. It is still a little to etheral and not defined by concrete acts. Anchoring this in more concrete images would give it power and make it more effective. Still the lyricism and message are wonderful and it holds much promise.
    Love, Tom B.