Periannath : a poem for Tolkien and hobbit enthusiasts
Periannath You two were eager lads and reckless with all the joys of youth who never had a troubled thought nor moment of heavy truth. Your games and follies, they never hurt nor cost you very dear; In all your sunny lives, you never tasted darkness and fear. Yet somehow despite the ease and delights, courage sparked and grew and made noble souls, and steady strength, and loyal hearts in you, and when the world and your lives grew dark, it seemed you always knew: It matters not, your stature or... Sign in to see full entry.