WinterSoul
June 28th,2002, 11:28 PM
THE BIGINNING OF THE FELLOWSHIP
This not really a poem to me but i like it and intend to continue it. Hope you don't find it dull
Here is :
Fortress of light noble and pure
Shining bright even in the darkest night
Last homely house in the lands east of the sea
Where waters flow free and birds sing to thee:
Here is the house of Elrond
A wise and mighty Elf-Lord
Born at the Havens of Sirion
Son of Earendil and Elwing
Then the waters will whisper:
The deeply cut valley of peace
Will ease your pain and drown your sorrow
For that’s the place where wisdom is
An important mission led a company here
Great perils they had passed
To bring something evil in this land
Seeking the counsel of the wise
And the loss of a dear one
Was almost at hand
For evil magic was making its way
Freezing an innocent heart
But the hobbit was not like you and me
He did not subdue to the evil purpose
Of the Morgul blade
The Master of Rivendell
Found the broken part
And in the hot fire it was cast
Thus Frodo endured and recovered at last
Here in Rivendell a council took place
Deciding the fate of the peoples of Middle Earth
And what shall be of the great threat to all who are free
THE MASTER RING
<to be continued>
This not really a poem to me but i like it and intend to continue it. Hope you don't find it dull
Here is :
Fortress of light noble and pure
Shining bright even in the darkest night
Last homely house in the lands east of the sea
Where waters flow free and birds sing to thee:
Here is the house of Elrond
A wise and mighty Elf-Lord
Born at the Havens of Sirion
Son of Earendil and Elwing
Then the waters will whisper:
The deeply cut valley of peace
Will ease your pain and drown your sorrow
For that’s the place where wisdom is
An important mission led a company here
Great perils they had passed
To bring something evil in this land
Seeking the counsel of the wise
And the loss of a dear one
Was almost at hand
For evil magic was making its way
Freezing an innocent heart
But the hobbit was not like you and me
He did not subdue to the evil purpose
Of the Morgul blade
The Master of Rivendell
Found the broken part
And in the hot fire it was cast
Thus Frodo endured and recovered at last
Here in Rivendell a council took place
Deciding the fate of the peoples of Middle Earth
And what shall be of the great threat to all who are free
THE MASTER RING
<to be continued>