
By Kayla Matt
I Am Selenia Hamilton
I have earned this
By my own hand
Respect
Reputation
Influence
All mine by right
Not by gift
I walk anew
No longer warrior
But teacher and mentor
My honor is law
My charges my children
To protect and nurture
At every cost
I will keep them safe
This I swear
Upon my honor
My life has been lived
Their life has begun
Never again
Will I let a young one die
Warrior Child
Raised by the sword
Because magic
Was not her gift
Wildest of her generation
Untamed at birth
Getting into scrapes
Among the woodland beasts
On the day she left
Her family said good-bye
She shed her older form
To earn her fame
And be known by all
Sword held high
The Mercenary Queen ruled
Check out Selenia in Legends of Windemere: Beginning of a Hero and Legends of Windemere: Prodigy of Rainbow Tower. Each book is for .99 cents.




Both poems gave me chills!!! Very epic!!! Well done!
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Gives some interesting insights to her too.
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I love the voice in both poems. Very authoritative, very direct. There’s no quibbling about words misunderstood or “misspeaking”. Lovely!
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Thanks. That’s definitely her.
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Great Poems. I had in my mind the Selenia of the poem but not as masculine as the picture. Your descriptions in the book have her with a graceful element that seems to be missing,
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She’s part elf, so the grace is more in the movements than the physical appearance. That’s how I saw her anyway. It’s interesting how varied the thoughts on Selenia is. I’m wondering how the other characters will do.
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