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Post by jedi4jesus on Dec 21, 2003 14:11:46 GMT -5
there one mortal walked the forest of rivendell, his heart high and voice full of tale,
like elven minstel weaving dream true, a new vision held him anew.
she the fair,hair of night, eyes of unearthly and radiant light,
he had never knew thee, not know the evenstar she be!
she laughed merry as silverbells, he curious, to know where she dwells,
tis night was over...
the day was in mid, elrond knew, his heart not hid,
he was of mortal, elf and man,ever so wrongful
elrond in thought, her future he forebear,
but not in anger, he came to her,
life would be bittersweet, for mortal grief would linger till life spent,
so she rode to the ship of valor, but a distant vision came and shook her,
a child, bore of great linage, then she, knew her true voyage
her immortallity left and she grew cold and aragorn the king, her face he behold,
long years passed and grew into ancient, and death was ageing urgent,
he left life and she wept under faded trees, her elveneyes no more under a stale breeze,
layed her body stay on her forgotten green grave
there we see evenstar she be..........
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