Such a Little Thing

Poetry Contest Runner-up
LotR Object: The one Ring

Precious priceless
In the palm of my hand you shine
Priceless bright beautiful precious
You are mine
Precious perfect
When I close my eyes you burn
Perfect glowing gripping precious
There's nothing left for me to learn
Precious perilous
My heart and mind have closed their doors
Perilous cold and killing precious
You're not mine; I'm yours.

- Eowyn of Ithilien