Farewell sweet earth and northern sky (tinuviel) wrote in valarnet, @ 2017-05-19 04:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | abigail hobbs, athos, luthien tinuviel, stahma tarr |
Sometimes late at night, I miss the world that was. The great city carved out of the earth and the trees above it that I whiled away the centuries dancing through. The constellations were different then. Different figures that told different stories. I miss the way the stars themselves looked. They were so much brighter then, so much more alive.
I miss my people and the songs they sang.
It is a world that is now gone, passed into myth and legend. Even the very shape of the continents is altered.
And I am the only one who remembers it.