An Old English Poem Found in a Book of Elven Poetry

Written in Atalanthalasa, in English, at a time when no human had come to that place:

A traveler from over wave reveal
A thriving, trying trine heralding woe
From snowy light upon a weighty seal
From ink of blood and coldest void bestow

A song as old as life and tide become
A striving, sighing sign in hot and quick
From pinnacles of every Earthly sum
From silent slumber clocks of ice will tick

A heart unchained and seeking not to chain
A shriving, shying shine bespeaking truth
From fields which pride, desire, despair will stain
From seat where stainless mind shall move forsooth

Shadows reap not all seeds which they have sown
Thought touch those realms denied breath, scale and bone

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An Old English Poem Found in a Book of Elven Poetry

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