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Lawyers comes zooming from the clouds on little briefcases, and poke Estel with umbrellas
Ow – ow – OOWW!!! Darn it, foiled again… ^_~
A/N: Okay, well, this is the result of a creative splurt really… And yes, of course that's a word, would I lie to you? =D
Enjoy!!!
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The Passing
The twilight now is passing,
Passing beyond mortal sight;
For there are those who were born to stay,
And those born to take flight.
All the while the Western Wind
Brings snatches of a song,
From beyond a grey rain curtain
That veiled the way so long.
They fought the Eastern Evils;
They saw the coming of Men;
Before walked before sun and moon;
Now they return to ancient home again.
Yet all the while the Eastern Wind
Tells of their lives before;
Of forests and falls, and wondrous halls,
Upon the Hither Shore.
All of starlight and all of moonlight
Their tales of old did tell;
Now across the plumes they're sailing,
Sterns high upon the swell.
Still all the while the Northern Wind
Sings echoes of the past;
It leads them on, still like the first,
Following the Star above the mast.
Their silver ships are leaving
Beyond the circles of the world,
To leave mere mortals grieving,
As silver sails are unfurled.
But all the while the Southern Wind
Reminds them of their lands;
Of mortals and of epic wars
That remain on eastern sands.
And as their canvasses billow,
And are full of the seagull's cry,
White clouds are with them speeding
Through a timeless starry sky.
For the cry of the gull,
And the call of the sea,
Are to strong to be ignored;
And so by starry paths they sail,
By foamy ways and hidden trails,
And come to Valinor.
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Loadsa love, Estel xxx