Another one of my poems...a P.O.V. of Eowyn when she is forced to go the refuge of the Glittering Caves during the battle of Helm's Deep.
I sit in this cave, cold and bitter.
Bitter because of what I was denied.
What was I denied you ask?
I was denied the chance to stand.
But how can a lone woman,
Stand in a world of men?
How can I prove that I am no weakling?
Proud men are, yet unfair it seems,
That a man can fight,
Yet the woman are forced to wait?
What differ do I to those men of arms?
For what differ purpose do I stand?
Why can I not fight for those I love?
Why can I not speak aloud for what I see truth?
One day I shall stand,
Alone if I must.
One day I shall shine, amoungst those of courage and valar.
I will shine before man,
I will stand with the great,
I will fight for those I love.
One day, even a maiden such as I, will stand...alone if I must.
Please tell me what you think of this one...since my spellcheck thingy is broken, I'm not sure of my spelling and grammer...please review!
