Now gone
We were masters
Reaching into all realms
The land, the sky, the sea, and space
What will you do now that nothing is left?
Cinquain of Civilization
More by Andrew Knight
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In Darkening Dolennan
There is still much unexplored on the forest floor,
Unseen beneath the boughs of endless trees
In darkening Dolennan, the hallowed Holtmark
When light is foregone and shadows grow stark
Upon shimmering Dûenedril and shrouded hill -
At the Gates of Angband
Fingolfin hesitated, standing there before the immense doors that rose far above him.
Why? Why am I here? This is madness.
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A local Lúthien
"Andy, can I hug you?"
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