An Elven Sonnet

An Elven Sonnet

Digested by Tolkien's Elf perception
I found myself a way to mimicry
a deed worthy of public objection
to me an art that needs validity
i long to be the wisest among all
to be the purest of heart in this dark
world that has given all its beings fall
to resist all his ungodly remark
gentleness more than that of chivalry
a tongue that speaks the language of heaven
an arrow that flies towards enemy
dwells deep in the forests of elven
fantasizing is what it meant to me
judge me not, its all i managed to be

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