Under azure skies Vesna rides swiftly across the desert
carrying an important message for her elven lord
about the threat of an imminent attack
and how it can best be avoided
She is pursued by a horned giant silver Roc
sent by the dark wizard Nukpana
easily capable of consuming both horse and rider
or carrying them back to its nest for later
Huge talons reach out for the horse's tail
and Vesna's long white and black hair as trails behind
the poor brown mare is doing all she can to avoid being caught
but cannot match the eagle for speed
When they reach the city they can relax a little
as the Roc will turn away or be brought down
Vesna can then deliver the message to her lord
she and her mount are finally able to rest afterwards
in preparation for the next deadly ride
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem