Boromir; Son of Gondor (
boromir_ii) wrote in
dear_mun2012-05-03 04:52 pm
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Gamehunting with a picky muse
Be still and bear witness to that which I have to say. My voice may not have been heard in Lothlorien, but I will be heard by you now.
Of the greatest importance, if insist on following this fools errand you must, then you will take my comfort into account. I had my fill of Elvish tricks in Celeborn's court, and that grey place with its crow-wraiths. Another kingdom must possess horses and space in which to gallop them.
If I am to be risen from the dead once more, then I only wish not to be walking in that living-death, reminded of my passing in each moment. Mountains, rivers, colours and scent; this is what I need. An existence for which it is worth existing. It must be peaceful, but not without adventure, not without purpose. I cannot be idle.
Find me this place, and I will ride out to it without hesitation, my Lady. And if you cannot then let me be; I have found my peace.
Of the greatest importance, if insist on following this fools errand you must, then you will take my comfort into account. I had my fill of Elvish tricks in Celeborn's court, and that grey place with its crow-wraiths. Another kingdom must possess horses and space in which to gallop them.
If I am to be risen from the dead once more, then I only wish not to be walking in that living-death, reminded of my passing in each moment. Mountains, rivers, colours and scent; this is what I need. An existence for which it is worth existing. It must be peaceful, but not without adventure, not without purpose. I cannot be idle.
Find me this place, and I will ride out to it without hesitation, my Lady. And if you cannot then let me be; I have found my peace.
