Eowyn

Eowyn

A Poem by Wayfaring stranger

Curly nordic knots of golden hairs
Daughter of brave Rohan lands
In her arms are broken arrows


Romantic wild spirit of war horse
On Pellenor fields of turning fates
Personal healler of wounds and sorrows


Dark persona
Struggle of ring
Red clouds

Shadowlands ------------shadowskies----------
Screaming dying enemies
Fallen helmets and burned flags



End of the war-----end of the life-----
Ashes of nazzguls ---ghostriders
Corpses are full of rotten blood

© 2019 Wayfaring stranger


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Added on September 18, 2019
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