Thursday, May 4, 2006

JRR Tolkien Poem


All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

1 comment:

  1. hey Lew, this is rochelle, from CCS...i was the girl who stopped by the room at the end of the day...anyway, just wanted to send you a note to say thanks for coming! I know most enjoyed our encounter immensely, including myself.

    Tolkien is such an inspired writer, i love this poem...and the snake story is somewhat disturbing lol

    have an amazing day!

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