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Ode to the Forest with the Bay.

  • Posted by Accursed February 29, 2016 - 1,304 views
    Swaying trees, To and fro from breeze. Climbing high, High as Y'ffre's Sky. Living homes, Their foundation roams. Green leaves, Hanging from eaves. Shady floor, Just one hour more. Valenwood, Valenwood; O how you make me long for The shadow's hood, shadow's hood. Valenwood, Valenwood! Baby deer, It comes far too near. Dying breath, Arrow in chest. Fading light, Eyes not so bright. Family's meal, To-night is veal. Valenwood, Valenwood; O how I long for its Darkened brown wood, brown wood. Valenwood, Valenwood!

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  • Paws
    Paws   ·  March 3, 2016
    Baby deer,
    It comes far too near.
    Dying breath,
    Arrow in chest.
    Fading light,
    Eyes not so bright.

    The Gloomy Skald lives up to his name, and how. That's dark and beautiful.
  • Daedric Priest
    Daedric Priest   ·  March 2, 2016
    Apt imagery. 
  • Accursed
    Accursed   ·  March 1, 2016
    Bah, I'm flattered. The title was a harder than the poem, as I couldn't decide whether to just call it "Valenwood" or translate Vallen into bay in Bosmeri. Also in Altmeris (I may be wrong, but I'm pretty sure it is) the word for prince is Vale. Then that...  more
  • The Long-Chapper
    The Long-Chapper   ·  March 1, 2016
    That was great Accursed. 
  • Justiciar Thorien
    Justiciar Thorien   ·  March 1, 2016
    Yay, another elven poem))) Cool))))
  • Sotek
    Sotek   ·  March 1, 2016
    Feeling hungry again....