Divena Collins

Niamh And Oisin....Enclosed Triplet Sonnet

Ride thy steed thro' the land of Tir na nOg
O-er mystic meadows unto magical scenes
Of Rivers and woodlands midst mists if fog
To faerie tale castles from ancient folk lore
Where Irish hillsides roll down to the sea`s
Within celtic coves upon Tir na nOgs shore
Where great warrior Oisin fell deeply in love
With Princess Niamh of the ancient castle
That stood upon the hill top so high above
Her father the King dwelt for eternal years
Within their magical land of the ever living
To lose his daughter he had shed sad tears
They rode the steed across the deep ocean
And both live eternally within loves devotion.



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