Evening Star
We are the Tolkien people
We walk in twilight
We are the Tolkien people
whose reflections
shine in the icy pools
of white winter
We are the Tolkien people
Who will see the branches
of mallorn trees
shining in the distance
Soon we will leave Middle Earth
Soaring on wings of
imagination
To a land where
a silver mist
delights the senses
We are sailing now
sailing away
Sailing towards
Sorrow's end
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2007
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