I apologize for posting so much poetry (1)(2), but whenever I try to write a diary, it seems to me as if my writing is just too "cheesy". So poetry it is, this time about the nature-loving Elves.
#title:Lament for an Ent #author:{name:sindarin_male} #types:{eregion,woodland_realm,lothlorien} # #by Campinator # O fallen tree O broken bough Your spirit flees away from now # O fallen giant O mighty one No longer pliant {choose:Your life is done/Your bark is dun} # O drying leaves O empty soul The forest grieves On every knoll # O barren roots O dying tree Bear no more fruits Your soul is free
#title:Flowers in the Dawn #author:{Sindarin_female} #types:{lindon,lothlorien} # #by Campinator # Flowers, flowers, in the dawn How you glisten on my lawn Roses, Daisies, Poppies too Leaves and buds and stem and roots. # Flowers, flowers, in the day Form a living great bouquet Elanor, Clover, Marigold Grow forever, oh so bold. # Flowers, flowers, in the night Fill the garden with your light Bluebell, Iris, Simbelmynë Slumber there until the noon.
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