My first-ever LotR poem, movie-based.....
~*~My Star~*~
My star hangs heavy and sometimes I feel that I cannot bear the colors of its light that fill every fibre of my being. So I give it to you and before my eyes I see the colors illumined as a crystal in the sun. I could never give them such radiance. Crimson for your valour in battle and quest emerald for the honour that keeps you young. blue for your selfless protection of others gold for the tenderness of your every touch. Purple for the royalty that rides in your veins white for the purity that curtains your heart. I watch, full hearted, from my cushioned pinnacle through my tears as these colors blend and dance mate and embrace until I can scarcely tell one from another forming shapes and shades too lovely for labeling. And I can scarcely tell, anymore, which is you and which is the Star. It does not pull you down as it pulled me; the weight of your being holds it steadfast. And I think what an overrated thing is Immortality after all.....
and I descend from my pedestal to the highest peak I could ever attain standing my tallest when I lie by your side
my Love.
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