towers ancient
on the Eiyllg'gnhass's'hye rock...
golden,
in Skies of white...
transparent laps, green oceans of turquoise...
of mountains pale
islands...
scattered on the shallow deep
the echoes of silence
sleeping of wind..
among the islands of Ruos-Ruoth, on a pale stone
emptiness of an ancient sea
covers the land
…with golden fog...
the whispering of dreams
dissolving
into warmth,
as if in nature's
sleep...
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