Post by Andorinha on Feb 7, 2009 10:22:59 GMT -6
Escape To Arda
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From: Eight_Legged_Freak
Sent: 1/19/2003 11:51 PM
Escape To Arda
I walk in silence
Down murky hallways filled with people
All talking, laughing, crying.
No one notices.
They are all wreathed in smoke; dim, far away
And it's so dark in here.
I don't belong.
But I know how to escape.
Brush through the leaves,
And now I'm traveling throught the Old Forest
Climbing Redhorn, all in snow and wind.
I'm defending a mighty fortress,
I'm speaking to trees,
Crossing marshes and gazing in a Palantir.
I pass through Torech Ungol
To Orodruin in the dead plain.
I am in the Tower of Guard,
In the woods of Lorien.
I travel with elves and men and hobbits.
Ah! Now I am where I belong.
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From: Illadria
Sent: 1/20/2003 11:32 AM
Wonderful Sara!
Your words reflect my own feelings... Ah! Now I am where I belong.
~Illadria
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From: MSN NicknameIarwainBen-adar1
Sent: 1/20/2003 7:24 PM
Wonderful piece E.L.F.,
Perhaps you would like to create an offering for this months contest? Gollum/Smeagol is the theme. We would love to read more of your work.
Iarwain
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From: sparrow
Sent: 1/21/2003 8:16 AM
Great verse, E.L.F.! I echo Iarwain's invitations to enter our monthly poetry contest and post more peoms on the poetry board.
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From: Eight_Legged_Freak
Sent: 1/19/2003 11:51 PM
Escape To Arda
I walk in silence
Down murky hallways filled with people
All talking, laughing, crying.
No one notices.
They are all wreathed in smoke; dim, far away
And it's so dark in here.
I don't belong.
But I know how to escape.
Brush through the leaves,
And now I'm traveling throught the Old Forest
Climbing Redhorn, all in snow and wind.
I'm defending a mighty fortress,
I'm speaking to trees,
Crossing marshes and gazing in a Palantir.
I pass through Torech Ungol
To Orodruin in the dead plain.
I am in the Tower of Guard,
In the woods of Lorien.
I travel with elves and men and hobbits.
Ah! Now I am where I belong.
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Message 2 of 4 in Discussion
From: Illadria
Sent: 1/20/2003 11:32 AM
Wonderful Sara!
Your words reflect my own feelings... Ah! Now I am where I belong.
~Illadria
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From: MSN NicknameIarwainBen-adar1
Sent: 1/20/2003 7:24 PM
Wonderful piece E.L.F.,
Perhaps you would like to create an offering for this months contest? Gollum/Smeagol is the theme. We would love to read more of your work.
Iarwain
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From: sparrow
Sent: 1/21/2003 8:16 AM
Great verse, E.L.F.! I echo Iarwain's invitations to enter our monthly poetry contest and post more peoms on the poetry board.