Follow me through
the merry halls
of elvish dance and song,
of drink, so heady and strong,
and food, with tastes unmatched
by any mortal man or beast,
so fitting at this wondrous feast,
the lights, they are ablaze,
through the trees, whose maze
goes on forever,
and whose people
enjoy its splendor
through their nights of euphoric laughter,
and rhythmic, flowing sound.
the merry halls
of elvish dance and song,
of drink, so heady and strong,
and food, with tastes unmatched
by any mortal man or beast,
so fitting at this wondrous feast,
the lights, they are ablaze,
through the trees, whose maze
goes on forever,
and whose people
enjoy its splendor
through their nights of euphoric laughter,
and rhythmic, flowing sound.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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