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Poetic Arda  by Mirach

Music of Ainur

Create and sing!

Your mind has wings from Music wrought

In an eye's blink to being brought in Timeless Hall

What you can think to the last dot, that I will call to make a world

†††††††††††††††††† The horse's trott, the fir-trees tall, the heat and cold

†††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† The creatures small, and big and bold

†††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Just as I've told:

††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Eš! Be!

The 5th poem for NaPoWriMo (The 4th is in Slovak)

This is an experiment with form - as you can see, I like rhymes =)

The rhyming scheme is

a b
a b c
a b c d
†† b c d
††††† c d
††††† †† d

with every rhyme containing of 4 syllables.

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