The OTHER Lays of Beleriand by Aiwen

Gondolin is Gone

Gondolin is Gone

Great Gondolin stood shining,

Atop ancient gray granite,

But Gondolin is gone.

Green grass shone surrounding,

White walls long legendary,

But Gondolin is gone.

Festooned in fire,

Smothered by sea,

Gondolin is gone.

Ulmo only swims the streets,

In deep, dark, wet water.

For Gondolin is gone.