Post by Anac Su-namun on Nov 9, 2004 7:14:14 GMT -5
These are my poems I get this big rush then nothing then loads...ahh the fickle muse, let me know what you think of them.
Alone in Lothlórien I will roam
Emerald green rooftop above me
A shade of green leaves is my home
With naught but the wind behind me
Were naught is seen but endless green
Where leaves fall in summer winds
And spots of blue sky between
And stars dance o’er head at night
A weary head a pillow finds
And aching heart some solace
And quite path through green glade winds
Where the Lady does sojourn
In quite peace and simple rest
In Lórien is my refuge
With the lady, the light of fair Erendil
Fills the heart with joy.
Emerald green rooftop above me
A shade of green leaves is my home
With naught but the wind behind me
Were naught is seen but endless green
Where leaves fall in summer winds
And spots of blue sky between
And stars dance o’er head at night
A weary head a pillow finds
And aching heart some solace
And quite path through green glade winds
Where the Lady does sojourn
In quite peace and simple rest
In Lórien is my refuge
With the lady, the light of fair Erendil
Fills the heart with joy.
