Lovers: 1. song

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1. song

Snow lay outdoors,
Frosty haze over glades,
Dance of cold snow-storms,
Silver-sewn brocade.

I am leaving my home,
Throwing off the bolt.
On the white fluffy snow
Lays the foil of a wolf.

If you love me, do wait
Under cover of trees.
I have gone far away
From my own native hills.

Light a flame in the night,
I will not go astray.
To the Mountains' height
I will wend my way.

Flame is pale and low
But I follow it.
And the whirls of snow
Reel about my feet.

D' you remember , my love,
What you did promise?
And a raven above
Points a road for us.

This is a work of fan fiction, written because the author has an abiding love for the works of J R R Tolkien. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien Estate, Tolkien Enterprises, and possibly New Line Cinema, except for certain original characters who belong to the author of the said work. The author will not receive any money or other remuneration for presenting the work on this archive site. The work is the intellectual property of the author, is available solely for the enjoyment of Henneth Annûn Story Archive readers, and may not be copied or redistributed by any means without the explicit written consent of the author.

Story Information

Author: Winterborn

Status: General

Completion: Complete

Era: 3rd Age - The Stewards

Genre: Poetry

Rating: General

Last Updated: 12/21/06

Original Post: 12/21/06

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