This poem is not intended to infringe upon the rights of the producer, actors, or writers of the television series Robin of Sherwood. The author is not make any profit off of this work
Takes place after Robin's death.
Marion and the Wind
I heard the wind today.
It wiped away my tears, and
Your blood.
It tried to wipe away my memory.
I heard the wind today.
It sounded mournful,
Like myself.
Mournful that you are no longer next to me
But under the ground.
I felt the wind today.
It kissed me.
But it lack your passion, your desire, and
Your touch.
I heard the wind today.
It sounded like the day you died,
Filled of anger, pride, sorrow, and pain.
It mirrored my feelings, and
I turned to tell you,
But I forgot, you are no longer here.
I heard the wind today,
And I listened to its words.
What it said was whispered but clear:
Nothing is forgotten,
Nothing is ever forgotten.