Far o'er distant lands I go
Where old things dwell and new things grow
To follow the wind I make my way
Rest by night and sing by day
Free at last I soon shall be
Into the woods i quickly flee
Far o'er sunny lands I go
Where the sweetest rivers flow
Wither then? I shall surmise
To bed, and bath and dinners prize
Author notes
Inspired by the Lord of the Rings
A contest entry
- Whatever Your Heart Desires by xxhoopstar21xx.
300 points, ended June 8, 2008, 61 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Great!!
Far o'er distant lands I go
Where old things dwell and new things grow
is my favorite line!
very good!

