Latria



Gifted Child of Ilúvatar

Filled with His Grace

A Prince of the High Born

Blessed One of the Eldar Race

To his kind immortal life was given

His face shows not the countless years

The choice of Mandos open

The absence of dread reveres

A bridge between Spirit and Nature

Existing in the Light of the Other Side

Starlight shines forth from his eyes

Revealing where he truly abides

Closer to Eru than any mere human

A Magnificent Creature of Middle-Earth

Artistic creation of splendid elegance

Ever nigh unto his bright mirth

Naught antidote for this Elf adoration

Within psyche he forthwith steals

Residing, intrinsic by nature

Grievous loneliness he heals



By Krisoulette