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Blossom of Dwimordene
Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: The realm of forgotten words
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Nice thread!
I can't resist posting here; I'm totall in love with this poem. It's my favourite by far out of The Tales of T. B.
I think this might be a "myth in a mythology", or a made up story withing a made up story. It fits in ME just like ME fits in our world. But aside from legendarium logistics, when I read the piece I think of dreams vs realism. Firiel comes to the river dressed as if for a holiday wishing to go with the Elves, and realises that she cannot, and comes back an ordinary person, rational and practical. She's like a person who discovers that their fate/destiny isn't what they would want it to be. Or a child who lost her childhood.
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You passed from under darkened dome, you enter now the secret land. - Take me to Finrod's fabled home!... ~ Finrod: The Rock Opera |
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