Longing for Middle-Earth

by Apr 23, 2004Poetry

Rohan,Rohan wild plains calls me.
Gondor, Gondor, white towers gleaming.
Lorien, oh fair, greens trees swinging.
There my heart calls, never more reutrning.
Rivendell of elven homes.
Shire of hobbit hills.
Grey Haven of silver ships.
Yet here I must dwleve, far from my heart’s desire.


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