Beauty By Zhyreb

GWAH GWAH GWAH

GWAH! by lokitheraven

# save muriel

Bilbo says 'my poetry is pretty mediocre' and 'I think elves are just entertaining me for the fun of it' and then drops the most heartwrenching wonderful beautiful epic hopeful dramatic soulful poem you've ever heard and excuse me while I stand in the corner and contemplate the meaning of life.

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FLOWERS

also yes

I can

Even through death, and seemingly impossible life, they are amplified in their beauty, and all that is believed and thought into them. They are frozen in the moment of life, and in death, show the meaning of love.

Though the ice has a deathly touch, it’s sweet caress petrified, and preserved it.

The love and life the flowers were given by, forever trapped in grateful departure.

Someone, whoever it was, brought withe those flowers love and bittersweet memories within them. And those offerings to the departed, confined in the glittering storm.

Withe what destroys, a storm of tears and sorrow. But even through the darkness comes a gleaming life. A preserved moment. Forever against the odds.

And through the storm, you see light. You see love and hate and happiness and sorrow. And throughout all of that, is the moment of the past, meeting withe the present, and turning into the future.

And withe what moment passes, and withe what storm may happen, comes forth the moments given and the love preserved in an endless embrace.

An embrace, that supposedly has the claws of deaths, sweetly reminds you.

Reminds you of what is to come, and what has come, meeting in impossible odds, to become the present.

@fandomawesomeness there ya go!

cemetery flowers after the ice storm photography: Peter Fricke

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Crow Time - Statue 1

Ha they can try

Bring it back, bring it back, don't take it away from me

Because you don't know what it means to me💔