The Ainur JRRT telepoem

I have the right to exisT,
But living might seem trickier, especially when a witcH
Is considered to be dangerous for the world. Immortality, as a rulE,

Is given to the strong ones, while they play with time and its paraphernaliA,
As a notion that occurs to us, we are distant, unattached. The collossal 'I'
Seems to be unattainable. It is made of hormonal potioN,
And a long-lasting memory is a string of imprints and deja vU,
While clear consciousness en masse is far from the information radaR.

© Maryna Tchianova

*This televerse is devoted to The Ainur, yet another one distinguished race in the J.R.R.T's world which is notable for its endless lifespan and its unprecedented high level of creativity and morality.


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