Shores of the west

Nothing in these lands of the east is in continuance.
Everything is changing in behavior of time …
A white ship from the ocean waits for you
to bring you close to where your heart longs for.
To new shores, to new acts, perhaps a new adventure?

All is passing by and comes up new in forever change of the tides.
Like the trees of silver and gold every day flowers and pass by.
If the holy light mixes on the turning point the times …
The sea calls you home … come back home …
Can you see them all on the shores, they are there and waiting for you?
They call you … on the shores of the west.

I will dare it … to go with a white ship and check out new waters.
To set the sails and defeat the stormy ocean.
Set the sails and reach new beaches. In a land that I call my home.
White beaches, green land and a sun coming up quickly.
And the light of silver and gold wait for me in the haven.

I’m coming home with a white ship.
The prow of gold is like the sun, knit around the sail from silver moonlight.
So I pass away in the forever time between yesterday and tomorrow.
Steadily changing of tides from sun and moon.
In the forever light from the trees of silver and gold –
The light of Telperion and Laurelin.

EA.

By Silmariel-Feanors-Child