#rivendell
With armchair oceans
Window territories
And cavernous vaults beneath wooden beach
Oak and timber, rock and stone
Stretched out in the cold of winter contained
Find a new home for your quiet feet
And in months, when spring born summer ends
Fall back into the ease of a rustling sleep
With the choice to never begin
Beneath a canvas of life
Which keeps growing and falling
Ever onward and over again
May 1, 2019
May 1, 2019 at 6:24 PM UTC
At Last you are
My heart of trees
My walls of stone
My whisper in the Sindarin wind
Like a homely
Gleaming
Vein of oak
Your limbs a door
Ajar to an eternity
Uncloaked
Standing
Naming Rivendell
You are the sun
My palace place
Escape from Angbands hell
As dominion fades
Ere does the tide
So does the land
East of Belfalas lie
The mountainous trees
Begin and end
With a swell of men
No more to tell
At Last you are
My heart of trees
My stone since turned
My sacred dell
Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 2:29 PM UTC