Listing through the reeds
a breeze blows your voice to me
I remember so well when you called
Now I call you from accross the other shore
Mara, Mara, mysterious whisperings
They call to me through the tall grass
But when I come, there is no one
Oh Mara, the face I once saw smile
When you peeked at me and beckoned me to follow
When we ran free through the fields...together
What has happened? I was long away
And now I come back, but you are gone
Mara, Mara, your mem'ry is but a shadow
Your sighing voice haunts me
Have I failed you Mara? Are my Journeyings vain adventures?
Your silhouette wanderes through the forests...Mara, I was not here for you.
Now I must lay me down to weep and mourn
Do you frown on me from above? Does my sorrow make you happy?
Are your listeneing to my laments or is my voice forever muted?
Wrote that just now.
poor little upside-down cake...your bottom's on your top.
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That is reeeeaaaallly cool. I like it lots =)
Your stuff reminds me a lot of Tolkien.. =P I wonder why.
Thanks...now that one is spontaneous! I wrote it as I went.
Does this one? Why?
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