The poem for
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Rhapsody11: what crossed my mind is Curufin and the love he had for his wife which was crowned with the begetting of Celebrimbor.
Soft, her footsteps fall upon the stones
Echoing in halls where nothing moves
Soft, her voice is floating through the night
Soothing sobs of nightmares, fears of dark
My heart thunders in my chest
As I close my eyes
And imagine her moving
Up and down the room
Our son cradled to her chest
Soft, when sobs has faded she will come
Floating through the darkness to me side
Soft her smiles and hands, her gentle grace
My pride and joy, my life, my love, my soul
The poem requst for
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Aramel_calawen: Would one about Aredhel be OK?
The wild chase
Wind in my hair
The horse between my legs
The dogs barking
This is my life
My embroidery
Lies forgotten in the parlour
Where my mother tried to teach me
How to be a lady.
I can see the despair in their eyes
I should have been born a son.
My cousin races before me
Whispering encouragement
To his horse in a way I cannot
He always win.
I throw my head back and laugh
Not giggle
He always cheats.
The stag appears in front of us
The dogs barks as they circle it
I reach for my bow and arrows
Releasing them
The stag falls
The hunt is over.
I am alive.
And lastly from
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Enismirdal who never choses one and always brings in an OC somewhere ;) : a) something, anything about Carne ;) b) Maeglin, as he falls from the walls of Gondolin
A
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I watch him climb the trees and smile,
His fathers son,
Red hair curling, tangling
In branches.
My heart fills with joy watching him
With love
And as I watch him climb I know
His father’s son
Without a fathers love, or so I thought
I love him
This little child that has his mothers smile
Her beauty
B)
And so the distance grows to light, to life, to hope
I am falling through the smoke and through the clouds
Was this why I left the dark of my father’s halls?
Always the aching, longing for light and beauty
Always the trappings of shadows and darkness and pain
Did I really dream that I could live in the light?
Madness I learnt and hatred for boldness and beauty
Under the shadows that darkened my father’s lands
Why did I attempt to claim both boldness and light?
And now the distance grows to light, to life, to hope.
I betrayed the light to darkness, chose my path.
How did I dare to dream of light… of her?
Now if any of you are not happy with the poems let me know and I will do my best to write a better one :) Apart form that I do hope you like them of course LOL
*hugs*
Uli
(if anyone else still want to join and request a poem just let me know, I'll happily write)