Oct 2018
And where you walk
and now you lay
None shall ever know
For her you lost
returned to yore
Where your kins awoke
And back you never
came i see
Wistful cry of Elfinesse
They say in south
you stroll alone
Playing magic musics still
A call to her
your sister sweet to
Dance again upon your flute
and now you lay
None shall ever know
For her you lost
returned to yore
Where your kins awoke
And back you never
came i see
Wistful cry of Elfinesse
They say in south
you stroll alone
Playing magic musics still
A call to her
your sister sweet to
Dance again upon your flute
In Tolkien's book Beren and Luthien , Dairon was Luthien's brother, who got lost in the woods in his try to find his sister Luthien as she had left to search for Beren. So here is a poem i wrote for her brother
(23/M/Greece)
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