Remembering Tolkien

Watch a rising star, Shining in the Eventide. Upon the horizon darkness wanders, But I am within a hidden jewel. One that only good lips speak of, Let me be confident in the thrumming earth. And heed not the rising winter. For even as blood flows, So shall the ice of the north, Creep down … More Remembering Tolkien

Remembering Tolkien

Oh to rest within the Gaffer’s garden, With bees humming about their business, And gentle breezes shifting the trees above. Let me listen to the gentle murmuring streams, While I trace footsteps up Bagshot Row, And taste pipe tobacco upon the evening breeze. To be among good company as they sing, Of winding roads and … More Remembering Tolkien