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By: Morwen

Drums-

Deep.

They come;

They seek.

We run.

It follows.

I speak-

My voice hollow.

Whip,

And sword;

Golden fire-

That's what He hoards.

Shadow-

It calls.

He reaches-

I fall.

The battle-

Done,

For they have run.

Drums-

Deep.

It came-

They weep.

Hey! I want to dedicate this to Poppy, Serenatia, Piper, Frodo and Boromir (fellow members of The Gryphon's Feather RPG). You guys rock!!! I'm also dedicating this to everyone who has ever reviewed any of my fics!

Um, I hope everyone enjoyed this!!! I decided (well, my inspiration fairy decided) that I needed to write a poem, so I did! And this one I was specifically thinking of Gandalf as I wrote it… ~imitates Hobbit children: 'Gandalf! Gandalf!'~ Well, please tell me what you think of this!!!

~Morwen and Dae