All That the Waves Did Not Claim by Isilme_among_the_stars  

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Reach

Maglor receives a letter from a recently departed Elros and has thoughts.


 


On the sanguine day we first locked eyes you shook, infantile rage curtaining over billows of fear. It was my hands that held you, reaching through the howling storm, steadier than they had any right to be. I was reflex-sure. I knew children and could see through your thin hubris. How long it took for you to grasp back!

Your words, reams of ink spilled across the wide, sundering sea, are just the same; your softness grown fingers, clutching. I thought myself outgrown, but ever has your grip been more insistent than mine. What can I do but reach back?


 


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