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Songs and poetry: The stranded ship (sea shanty)

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

 

Oh Sea, oh sea,oh endless sea
Da-dum -dilly-dum dilly-dum-dilly-dee
You push and pull and cradle me
In a walnut shell  with mast tall as a tree
Your salty teeth and the stormy rain
Bite slowly my anchor's rust-worn chain
Old sands bury the anchor strong and deep
The tall seas can't yet steal away its keep

All:
No,no,the old anchor holds its keep

Songs and poetry: One dream away

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

A cold wind’s blowing through the branches

And casts a rain of golden griefs,

Gold tears whose flowing no one stanches,

Songs and poetry: The passing of a friend

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Your sparkle, in outworldly site, 

Where ends of worlds are waited for,

Joined those in waiting, each one light.

 Untouched by limits they dream more

Of goals beyond what's cruel or kind

Of more joy than one heart can shelter

Of meanings that won't fit one mind 

Of more light than all stars can render.

See you soon on the other side,

For short is any lifetime's flicker,

Let your soul glide on a timeless tide

Into where all, for a while, will linger.

 

Chronicles of a Sword (Prologue)

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

In Falatlorn, where even before I came to know of it, a death was sealing a long intricate chain of binds and revenges that was to bring together the path of a Rivendell born young scout and that of one of the last Noldor houses surviving to this age. The halls of Vanimar make a strong impression upon me still after all this years, with heavy armor and weapons adorned on walls, along with maps and exquisite paintings.

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