Trees for shelter and vines for honeyed fruit,The moon for the sun, the dusk for the dawn,Seeds for saplings, the felled nurse for the shoot.My Evening Star makes the stygian gone. Youthful beauty is not withered, but aged,Your lithe, young body is no longer yours;Wealth that you once dreamt, away like time, fades,But a mother’s… Continue reading Venereal Tinuviel: Motherhood
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Venereal Tinuviel: Proverbs 31
You give yourself to all the things you do:Washing the dishes and feeding our son;I lack no gain, and my heart trusts in you;Your strong-willed hands work and plow under sun. The dawn moon still shines when early you rise,In strength you are dressed, arms ready to serve;From the field and the vine food you… Continue reading Venereal Tinuviel: Proverbs 31
Venereal Tinuviel: Steadfast
Sol’s light will fade and day will become night,Luna’s shifting gaze will freeze and stay new;Assured and steadfast is Venus’ light,Your loyalty and love, constant and true. Mountains grind down into gravel and dust By shifting winds only constant in change;But my help-meet, my rib, always I trust,No oath will you discard, no vow exchange. Oromë’s… Continue reading Venereal Tinuviel: Steadfast
Awake! Put on strength! 