A Triolet for Aragorn & Arwen by VendeaErunyauve
Her face in dreams still comes to me,
Her dark hair fanning, shimmering.
As shadows cloak the road I see,
Her face in dreams still comes to me,
To light this path of prophecy —
The Evenstar’s fair glimmering.
Her face in dreams still comes to me
Her dark hair fanning, shimmering.
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3 Comments
There’s something deceptively simple about the poem that I really like… very pretty. Keep on writing
Beautiful, just beautiful.
THis is one of my favorites. It reminds me of a gorgeous layout at an Aragorn and Arwen site called Heril Elgalad. The layout was called Twilight Reverie. This poem is beautiful and defines the point that Arwen watches over Aragorn from afar.