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Nov 4 2014, 10:34pm

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BilboReadingWelcome to The Great Hall of Poets, our regular monthly feature showcasing the talent of Middle-earth fans. Each month we will feature a small selection of the poems submitted, but we hope you will read all of the poems that we have received here in our Great Hall of Poets.

So come and join us by the hearth and enjoy!


If you have a Tolkien/Middle-earth inspired poem you’d like to share, then send it to poetry@theonering.net
One poem per person may be submitted each month. Please make sure to proofread your work before sending it in. TheOneRing.net is not responsible for poems posting with spelling or grammatical errors.




Lament for the Fallen


by Mrs. Adam C.


Like the faintest breath of air
your life is to me.
When ages pass, I shall remain,
and you shall cease to be.


Here I lie alone, with you
ever dwelling in my mind;
Painfully I watch and wait,
for I've been left behind.


War, the thing that keeps us torn
from each other's loving arms.
Threatens to devour you
and do the world more harm.


Shall I wait here, my dear love,
for tidings of your defeat?
Or shall I sail across the sea,
with memory of our love, retreat?


It is the tragedy of your kind,
and the gift to the Edain,
To live or die, in peace or war.
While Eldalië live on in vain.


Our love with loss forever bound,
and with uncertainty,
Bitter or sweet, I have to choose:
I have weighed them carefully.


Namárië, Eldamar!
Your white shores I shall not see!
Undómiel shall never come,
lest death deliver her to thee.


Tears of bitterness and grief
flow down my weary face.
Lúthien, I know your pain,
to love the fallen – from grace.


~~*~~



A Lone Traveller


By BlackFox


 

A lone traveller, homeward bound,
seeking comfort in the dark the night has found.
His heart is heavy and his brow is grim,
for his feet are weary and his eyes are dim.


But the road keeps winding on and on,
through woods and fields and valleys cold.
No company save mist and moon,
for the wind's begun to sing the autumn's tune.


Then, passing by the halflings' land,
he comes to a sudden stand -
a soft whisper! a glimmer of light!
behold! silvery shadows in flight!


Away, a golden shimmer dances on the leaves,
caresses ash and oak, then disappears.
And the night is back to silent, chill,
but the man, he dares not move, stays rooted still.


He does not know what he has seen,
and yet his eyes are filled with tears.
And though a hint of sadness still lingers in the air,
new strength it gives him, the lone traveller.


~~*~~



Heir of Nunenor


by Brianna


 

He lives in exile as a ranger,
He is the chief of the Dunedain
Skilled with bow and blade he is,
The last of a noble line


He bears the ring of Barahir,
He weilds the sword reforged
Elessar, Elfstone, descendent of Isildor
Aragorn, heir of Numenor


Minas Tirath is fading
And the white tree is dead,
Gondor is in ruin
The white city will not fall to Boromir you said


The days of the Stewards are passing and gone
The sword that was broken is forged again
For days of light this is the dawn,
He bears the love of the lady Arwen


Justice and peace will he bring
When he is crowned rightful king
A great warrior is he, and learned in lore
He is the heir of Isildor


Aragorn is rightful king
Over the great realm of Gondor
Justice and peace will he bring,
Love and joy will he restore


Peril and exile has been his lot,
Yet never power has he sought
Come Elessar, king of men,
Restore the days of light again


Fight the shadow back,
Crush it at it's core
Estel, hope, for the world of men
He fears the heir of Numenor


Kingly among the sons of men
He comes to claim his rightful throne,
Hope he bears and will he bring
Behold the Return of the King!


~~*~~


Read all the poems submitted for October here.


Click here to read the complete collection in The Great Hall of Poets.



BlackFox
Half-elven


Nov 5 2014, 9:46am

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... by the following passage from LOTR:

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Though they rode through the midst of the Shire all the evening and all the night, none saw them pass, save the wild creatures; or here and there some wanderer in the dark who saw a swift shimmer under the trees, or a light and shadow flowing through the grass as the Moon went westward.
- The Grey Havens, ROTK



 
 

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