"arwen" poems - Hello Poetry

My Arwen lies over Belegaer Beyond the Straight Road, lies my Evenstar Across the Endless Sea, in Aman she lies She wouldn't stay here just to love, but to die I remember her here, here in Endor When the beacons of Gondor burned bright. I remember her here, once beside me In the days before the long night In Imladris fair, as Estel I was raised In ignorance there, I spent by blissful days I lived, and I learned, and yet never yearned For she from whom I now feel so spurned I've had my Éowyns, but none quite compare To She, my lady, so radiant, so fair At Cerin Amroth we pledged our love To all, ourselves, and the Ainur above But the Darkness again spread Morgoth's mission again led The Fellowship was wrought The battles all fought The Age of the Firstborn was ended The Age of the Hildor ascended Our world together was split And really, that was just it She could stay here, forever, be mortal But ever so closely lay Mithlond ,the portal To a life without end, I can blame her hardly I guess Barahir's tale was never to be What’s this? You say she’s not yet set sail? But how can I stop her? Our parting was so stale! Sure Elrond's presence and Galadriel's glare May have done oh so much to damper our parting But as she goes afar I know I can't go there And her expressed frigidity, that wound is still smarting What should I do for her I adore? Run to the Grey Havens and stop the White Ship? But so much I must do, right here in Gondor, A King I can become, as my Queen give me the slip And the spirits are howling, The white tree is burning?! My power, my people BUT I CAN'T STOP THIS YEARNING Oh what shall I do? TO ERU ABOVE I have so much work, but I so miss my Love The tears, they are welling, the Ship has set sail In all my adventures, in truth I have failed! For what am I worth? No King has Returned And without Hope is Gondor, and the Stewards have burned Denthar departed, the mighty horn split The mighty White City left here to sit I could let it fall into disarray, Again a Ranger, I could slip away To die like the Ents, forever, no Wife Is there nothing to save me from this strife? A new dawn is rising, a new age begun My hopes might still clear with the new rising Sun I see its my duty, as Arathorn's son… what Isildur started, I must see done but still I mourn my loss… that beautiful star, which now like all others, I must admire from afar. ~D. B. Guy 09/02/2007

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Nov 3, 2012

Nov 3, 2012 at 2:21 AM UTC

donald-guy

Elessar's Lament

My Arwen lies over Belegaer Beyond the Straight Road, lies my Evenstar Across the Endless Sea, in Aman she lies She wouldn't stay here just to love, but to die I remember her here, here in Endor When the beacons of Gondor burned bright. I remember her here, once beside me In the days before the long night In Imladris fair, as Estel I was raised In ignorance there, I spent by blissful days I lived, and I learned, and yet never yearned For she from whom I now feel so spurned I've had my Éowyns, but none quite compare To She, my lady, so radiant, so fair At Cerin Amroth we pledged our love To all, ourselves, and the Ainur above But the Darkness again spread Morgoth's mission again led The Fellowship was wrought The battles all fought The Age of the Firstborn was ended The Age of the Hildor ascended Our world together was split And really, that was just it She could stay here, forever, be mortal But ever so closely lay Mithlond ,the portal To a life without end, I can blame her hardly I guess Barahir's tale was never to be What’s this? You say she’s not yet set sail? But how can I stop her? Our parting was so stale! Sure Elrond's presence and Galadriel's glare May have done oh so much to damper our parting But as she goes afar I know I can't go there And her expressed frigidity, that wound is still smarting What should I do for her I adore? Run to the Grey Havens and stop the White Ship? But so much I must do, right here in Gondor, A King I can become, as my Queen give me the slip And the spirits are howling, The white tree is burning?! My power, my people BUT I CAN'T STOP THIS YEARNING Oh what shall I do? TO ERU ABOVE I have so much work, but I so miss my Love The tears, they are welling, the Ship has set sail In all my adventures, in truth I have failed! For what am I worth? No King has Returned And without Hope is Gondor, and the Stewards have burned Denthar departed, the mighty horn split The mighty White City left here to sit I could let it fall into disarray, Again a Ranger, I could slip away To die like the Ents, forever, no Wife Is there nothing to save me from this strife? A new dawn is rising, a new age begun My hopes might still clear with the new rising Sun I see its my duty, as Arathorn's son… what Isildur started, I must see done but still I mourn my loss… that beautiful star, which now like all others, I must admire from afar. ~D. B. Guy 09/02/2007

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here's a tale I will tell of the supreme Master of Rivendell elfin Lord, just and wise knowledge deep as elvish skies darkly handsome, unearthly fair silver circlet, midnight hair greatest Power for him alone eyes as deep as river stones grey and lustrous, holding grace broad of shoulder, fair of face aquiline nose, chiseled jaw Master of the Elves. Their law. of his mercy his people sing possessor of the elvish Ring one of three, such Power possessed he's the Lord, and thusly blessed he's seen grief and was forsaken his beloved wife was taken to Mordor and was in suffering bound with the Orcs deep underground father of the maid Arwen who's in love with the human King deep pain of mind, Elrond's aware that he must leave this daughter there in human kingdom Middle Earth for her love has lifetime worth but Strider will soon pass away while Arwen has immortal days though her love's surpassing fine she will one day weep and pine without her husband, all alone for her people will be gone they will one day sail far following an elvish star and of Frodo he's aware the Hobbit will go to Sauron's lair generous, gentle, yet supremely strong he will help Frodo along elvish war-mail and provision he directs with great vision noble King of Rivendell at once gracious yet mighty, fell his word, ever, is his bond Hobbit friend the great ELROND SoulSurvivor (C) 2/5/2016

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Feb 5, 2016

Feb 5, 2016 at 10:54 AM UTC

SoulSurvivor

Elrond

here's a tale I will tell of the supreme Master of Rivendell elfin Lord, just and wise knowledge deep as elvish skies darkly handsome, unearthly fair silver circlet, midnight hair greatest Power for him alone eyes as deep as river stones grey and lustrous, holding grace broad of shoulder, fair of face aquiline nose, chiseled jaw Master of the Elves. Their law. of his mercy his people sing possessor of the elvish Ring one of three, such Power possessed he's the Lord, and thusly blessed he's seen grief and was forsaken his beloved wife was taken to Mordor and was in suffering bound with the Orcs deep underground father of the maid Arwen who's in love with the human King deep pain of mind, Elrond's aware that he must leave this daughter there in human kingdom Middle Earth for her love has lifetime worth but Strider will soon pass away while Arwen has immortal days though her love's surpassing fine she will one day weep and pine without her husband, all alone for her people will be gone they will one day sail far following an elvish star and of Frodo he's aware the Hobbit will go to Sauron's lair generous, gentle, yet supremely strong he will help Frodo along elvish war-mail and provision he directs with great vision noble King of Rivendell at once gracious yet mighty, fell his word, ever, is his bond Hobbit friend the great ELROND SoulSurvivor (C) 2/5/2016

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With a sigh you turn away With a deepening heart No more words to say You will find that the world Has changed forever And the trees are now turning From green to gold And the sun is now fading I wish I could hold you closer Time and tide will sweep away.

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May 2, 2014

May 2, 2014 at 12:18 AM UTC

ashley-somebody

Arwen's Song

With a sigh you turn away With a deepening heart No more words to say You will find that the world Has changed forever And the trees are now turning From green to gold And the sun is now fading I wish I could hold you closer Time and tide will sweep away.

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Does love exist! Is it a fancy.... Is it only found in mythology! With her..... Love Like the kiss between Arwen and Aragon With her..... People Labeled me the lover.....However I'm in reality I'm a friend! What is my crime!

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Jan 2, 2016

Jan 2, 2016 at 12:29 PM UTC

mazen-edlibi

Is It a Crime!

Does love exist! Is it a fancy.... Is it only found in mythology! With her..... Love Like the kiss between Arwen and Aragon With her..... People Labeled me the lover.....However I'm in reality I'm a friend! What is my crime!

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