Paranoidangel's poetry: 3. Elrond's Terza Rima Sonnet

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3. Elrond's Terza Rima Sonnet

I wonder: what have I done?
Was it me? Did I make the wrong choice?
Too late did she meet my foster son.

She won't listen to my voice.
I should be glad she's made her own way -
At her decision I can't rejoice.

I had my chance and my say,
I wanted her to stay at my side.
For my ancestors I must now pay.

And the thing I can't abide:
So dark and empty will be my home,
For she will be my foster son's bride

and my daughter will be gone.
I wonder: what I have done?

This is a work of fan fiction, written because the author has an abiding love for the works of J R R Tolkien. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien Estate, Tolkien Enterprises, and possibly New Line Cinema, except for certain original characters who belong to the author of the said work. The author will not receive any money or other remuneration for presenting the work on this archive site. The work is the intellectual property of the author, is available solely for the enjoyment of Henneth Annûn Story Archive readers, and may not be copied or redistributed by any means without the explicit written consent of the author.

Story Information

Author: paranoidangel

Status: General

Completion: Ongoing Serial

Era: Multi-Age

Genre: Poetry

Rating: General

Last Updated: 01/30/04

Original Post: 05/29/03

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