The Silmaril
By Emily Evenstar Jewels wrought by Feanor
Locking the light of the trees
Laurelin and Telperion of Valinor
Stolen and taken across the seas
In Angband they waited on Morgoth's crown
Forces fought within a war
Until one was reached and then bound
On Earendil's brow the morning and Evening Star
Feanor's son survived the War of Wrath
And greed drove them to steal the jewels
But the Simarils drove them mad
One into fire, one to the Sea so ends their tale
But now Maedhros secret has come out
Surging forth a great light
By what power no one knows how
As it shines even in darkness bright
Glass shatters and screams you hear
Everything fades and vanishes away
Alarms and elecitricity sears
As Elladan feels the warmth of a summer's day
Buried beneath the ice and snow
Now finally in the hands of a pure heart
Cars come to screeching halts on the road
Accidents occur as lights fall apart
Everything is silent as a grave
In houses and streets falling black
The Jewel releases an energy wave
And even planes are forced to land
Cables and power lines snap completely
Communication and power ceases
The Jewel's fire spreads through the country
The Nazgul's pain is heard with shrieks
In the world beyond Earendil's heart quickens
The Jewel on his brow gleams brighter
The Evening Star's light becomes the Dawn
Its light makes the darkness quiver
Varda feels its power and smiles
For a child has been born her
She prays within Valimar's Halls
And in Mandos a dark lord's mind doth stir
What is this gem of such fame?
What is this magnificent crystal?
This burning Jewel what is its name?
It is called the Simaril.
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